Mu Xichen finally turned to look at her with his deep eyes.
Immediately, he took off his jacket and tossed it to Li Beinian.
Li Beinian caught the heavy garment with her hands.
"Ahhh!" It set Wang Shao off again. "Clothes, clothes, Leader Mu's clothes!"
As Wang Shao spoke, she reached out to grab it.
Unexpectedly, Mu Xichen said, "Don't dirty it."
This was dirtier than the other sort of dirty.
Li Beinian understood what he meant.
She held the garment in her arms, evading Wang Shao's clutches, and said, "Look, they're starting to fight."
Wang Shao wasn't a fool. She heard Mu Xichen and knew that Li Beinian was being protective.
Only, she was protecting a piece of clothing.
Wang Shao looked enviously at this comrade whom her idol favored time and again. With glistening eyes and a pitiful expression, she begged, "Let me smell it, let me smell it…"
Smell it?
