Although Lu Jiarong was dissatisfied, she couldn't say much and could only say, "Qiling, go and change out of the clothes."
"Why should I!" Sheng Qiling stamped her foot and complained like she was throwing a tantrum, "Third brother, you're being too much. How can you actually make me..."
"No need." Ran Yu suddenly spoke up.
Lu Jiarong's face showed surprise, Sheng Qiling was also astonished, and even Lu Ziheng raised an eyebrow unexpectedly.
All eyes were on Ran Yu as she curved her beautiful cat eyes and said with a smile, "Although I don't like wearing the same clothes as someone else, I like even less to wear clothes that someone else has worn. So, this piece, just consider it a free gift from me, no need to take it off, and no need to thank me."
Sheng Qiling: "..."
Lu Jiarong: "..."
Lu Ziheng's lips curled slightly, his eyes filled with indulgence, "Alright, then we'll do as you say."
"Thank you, husband." Ran Yu agreed amiably.
