What is the experience like for an intern interning at a hair salon?

All that morning, your arms and legs were frantic, running back and forth, becoming a burden to the shop owner.

The owner scolded you, then punished you to sit quietly in a corner to avoid disturbing the hairdresser and guests.

It wasn't until noon that everyone left one by one, and you was the only one left who was forced by the boss to sweep the floor.

While silently complaining, you suddenly saw a guest dressed quite simply, not looking like someone without money.

He randomly called people, didn't know who to appoint, but directly sat down on the chair, put the laptop on his lap, and typed, start to work.

You messed around, wanting to make the owner open his eyes, so you quickly grabbed the comb from the table and combed the man's hair.

When you accidentally used force and pulled his tangled hair into the comb, he hissed in pain and turned around with the intention of blaming the "Employee" he knew.

"Hey Kay, how many times have I told you to becareful-"

His eyes suddenly stopped when he saw that it wasn't someone he knew. You heard him blame me and quickly admitted your mistake.

"Sorry sir, I'll be more gentle from now on."

He was silent for a long moment, then he turned away, using his hand to cover his red face.

"N-No, it fine..."