Since he was seen, Ji Wei could only brace himself and walk over.
Zhu Sui saw that he was wearing a white down jacket with a furry collar and couldn't help but laugh. "Why are you dressed like a ball?"
Ji Wei looked down at himself. Although the down jacket did affect his size, he was not short and his legs were long. He did not look like a "ball".
This person must be slandering him on purpose. He would scold him every time they met. It was as if there was something wrong with him. He clearly did not do this to others. How did he offend him?
He glared at Zhu Sui. "You're the one who looks like a ball. Who's like you? You're still dressed like this in the middle of winter. You're like a peacock begging for a mate."
Zhu Sui was stunned and instinctively wanted to touch his nose.
He had actually brought a coat, but it was too strange to wear a white coat over it.