"This purse looks good, right? I made this." Pei Fufu let Jiang Yue look at the purse first.
Jiang Yue held a small piece of pastry in one hand and a preserved fruit in the other. She ate it in small bites and looked at the purses that Pei Fufu had made.
The texture of the purse was very good, and it looked very good.
The things embroidered on it were even more beautiful.
"I'll give it all to you, okay?" Pei Fufu asked expectantly.
"That's too many," said Jiang Yue.
"How many can I give you?"
Seeing that Pei Fufu was still looking expectant of her to take it, Jiang Yue nodded. "Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome. You're so polite." Pei Fufu also patted her little head happily. "This hairband and the flowers are all for you too. You can bring them back to wear later."
She should be able to use the hairband, but the flowers… She didn't usually wear flowers.
