Suizi covered her face, feeling so hot.
From any perspective, her relationship with Yu Jingting should be good.
She doesn't need Jiaojiao to say this, she can tell from the furnishings in their house.
The clothes of the two people in the wardrobe were mixed together, the lady's clothes almost filled the cabinet, squeezing the man's clothes into a tiny corner, illustrating clearly from their clothes the drastic difference in the status of the man and woman of the house.
The pillows on the bed were in pairs, with a particularly ugly pattern on them. Suizi wasn't sure what the pattern was supposed to be, but she thought that anyone who dared to use the same ugly pillowcase must have a particularly good relationship.
"Did I embroider this?" As a perfectionist, Suizi couldn't help asking after looking at the pillowcases for a while.
"My brother embroidered this based on your design."
"He... embroidered?" Suizi was shocked again.
