Me and Mel were in the lift

Me:  Aiya.... Mummy spotted white hair. Mummy getting old already.
Mel: Mummy, I like white hair, I dun like red hair (previously, I dyed my hair until quite red)
Me:  But then, when mummy grows old, mummy will die.
Mel: Mummy, I like RED hair. If not, pour Ketchap on your hair, k? 

Hahaha.