Qi Chengzhi's slender fingers picked one out. The more he looked at them, the more intrigued he became. "Why didn't I notice all these things last time?"
Song You wanted to tell him that he did not notice all that because his attention was focused too much on Jian Yi.
Qi Chengzhi took out a small princess gown that amounted to no more than the size of an A4 paper. It was like the kinds of clothes that were given to toy dolls to wear. He compared it to Song Yu's body and said, "I remember this dress. I've seen you wear it when you were young."
"…" She herself did not remember it at all.
Song Yu felt shy. She felt a bit embarrassed and awkward to think about the fact that he saw her through her younger days.
