The Customer is Always Right

Summary

The hair salon was having a huge year-end sale, so on a whim, I bought a membership card.

But when I went in for a wash, the shampoo girl not only deliberately ruined my makeup but also insulted me, saying I was dark and ugly without it.

Trembling with anger, I demanded to cancel my card.

They just sneered, telling me that for the small amount I was paying, I couldn’t expect to be treated like a queen, especially since I wasn't even getting a color or perm.

When I tried to call the police, they snatched my phone.