At the Hair Salon

I think I'm officially getting a bit vain. It was time for me to get a haircut today and the hairdresser did not too bad on my hair. Just before I paid and left, she offered to sell me a hair product which I declined... For a while. She was a good salesperson I must say. Here is how the conversation sort of resembled:

Hairdresser: Wow, you have very curly hair for a Chinese boy you know?
Me: Errr, thank you.
Hairdresser: Too bad with curly hair, its naturally quite dry.
Me: Oh, I see...
Hairdresser: I have this hair product, its for dry hair.
Me: No, thanks.
Hairdresser: It's nothing fancy, just a hair nourishing cream which you apply on your hair so its not so dry.
Me: I'm fine, really.
Hairdresser: It's not too expensive and it helps to protect your hair roots from damage.
Me: Auntie, I'm ok.
Hairdresser: Many guys your age use this product and they highly recommend it.
Me: I really don't do much with my hair you see.
Hairdresser: You can even apply gel on top of it.
Me: I'm not really into these sort of things.
Hairdresser: All their girlfriends say they like how their boyfriends' hair after that.
Me: I'll take 2 bottles please. =P