Yu Youyao pouted and argued, "I'm embroidering on the fan. It's my first time embroidering two completely different patterns. It's not easy, so it will naturally take longer. I didn't say that I wouldn't send it."
Actually, it wasn't the first time.
The last time she had given it to her grandmother, there had been a swastika on one side and the Chinese character of longevity on the other. However, the words were also simpler than the pattern.
Zhou Linghuai picked up his teacup and took a sip. "You can slowly embroider the fan. There's no hurry for me to use it. Just treat it as a thank-you gift for the sea cucumber medicinal cuisine that Cousin has specially prepared for me."
Yu Youyao puffed up her cheeks. She finally understood. Her cousin had drawn the Bamboo Orchid Painting on purpose.
She really couldn't afford to offend him.
