Gong mo walked into the cloakroom. Sheng nanxuan was also changing his clothes.
She went over to take a look and saw that he was wearing the scarf she had knitted for him. She couldn't help but say, " "Didn't I buy you a new scarf two days ago? Why aren't you wearing it? You're wearing this old one again, it's so ugly!"
Sheng nanxuan hugged her and kissed her. you knitted it for me. How can it be ugly? "
"Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, but you're actually very ugly!" Gong mo pushed him away and tried to take it off. don't wear it and embarrass yourself. It's not knitted well and it's deformed. Wear the new one.
"Don't!"
"Although I didn't knit it, I bought it and picked it out for you. What's the Difference?"
how can the child you gave birth to be the same as the one you 'picked yourself' from the orphanage and adopted? "
What kind of metaphor is this?!
Gong mo ignored him and turned around to change his clothes.
