If she remembered correctly, the only brocade pouch of hers which Xie Xingyun brought out was embroidered with Kui dragon patterns.
The man pondered for two seconds and did not say anything about the pattern. Instead, he made another request. "Can you make it bigger?"
"Sure."
After receiving her answer, Xie Xingyun got out of bed and put on his black boots. His black hair fell on his broad shoulders. From Bai Xianyu's angle, Xie Xingyun, who was still young, had a tall and sturdy figure. His thick eyelashes were lowered, covering a pair of sharp black eyes that could see through people's hearts.
"Then I'll draw it for you."
Bai Xianyu crossed her arms and looked at him. "That works too."
In short, she had agreed to give him the brocade pouch as a thank-you gift for saving her life. It was just a little more complicated but it was not a problem.
