Yu Jingting's hawk-like eyes locked onto the two small cherry-like buttons on her dress.
"You don't like them?" Suizi wanted to chuckle but held it in. His reaction was so funny.
"Huh!"
Yu Jingting wanted to pull them off, but found he couldn't?!
"Sewn on?!" This little lady, did she have so much free time?
She sewed them while laughing! Suizi obediently nodded her head.
This was her ultimate "retort" to him for taking advantage of her these past few days.
Yu Jingting squinted his eyes—good.
Suizi was still waiting for his reaction.
But then he sauntered over to the wooden wardrobe, casually opened it, and took out her...?!
"Why are you grabbing my top!!!" Suizi rushed over, trying to wrest it from him.
Taking advantage of his height, Yu Jingting held up Suizi's little vest with one finger and swung it in the air, making a beautiful arc.
"I don't like fake ones."
"Thus." He smirked wickedly, eyeing the "war spoils", and made a scissors gesture with his other hand.
