While getting dressed, Cai Wei had another tantrum!
The new brocade dress she had bought yesterday had been stained with his blood. It was too hectic last night for her to notice, but now, in the bright light of day, the blood-stained brocade dress draped over the embroidered stool beside the couch looked exceptionally conspicuous!
"My...my clothes..."
She said, touching the smooth and soft brocade, as if on the verge of tears.
Nangong Yi watched her from the side and remarked in a low voice, "It's just a piece of clothing, is it really worth all this fuss?"
Cai Wei got angry: "Easy for you to say, this is the only decent piece of clothing I have, it cost me six or seven taels of silver, you know?"
Watching her heartbroken reaction, Nangong Yi laughed lightly: "If you're so upset, I can compensate you for it. I'll give you not just one, but ten, even a hundred. How about that?"
