The following day, Su Qianxun was still in a bad mood. Long Sijue pulled her over and asked her to help tie his tie for him.
Su Qianxun put the tie around his collar and tied it up for him. She took a glance at him curiously. "Why do you keep wearing this tie lately? Shouldn't you change things up a bit?"
He seemed to wear this tie that she gave to him every day, despite the fact that it did not match some of his outfits. Fortunately for Long Sijue, he was handsome enough to pull off anything. Therefore, no one really thought that his fashion choices were odd.
"I only have this one tie. What else should I wear if I don't wear this one?" Long Sijue raised his hands and buttoned his sleeves.
Su Qianxun was slightly startled. "What do you mean by you only have one tie? Don't you have a lot of them?"
"I threw them all away," Long Sijue replied flatly.
Su Qianxun was dumbstruck for a moment.
