A rag so flimsy it could be squashed flat just by a squeeze and you ask if it can eat, Xu Jingxi couldn't help but laugh, "Tell me, how do you 'raise' it?"
Leh Ying spoke very seriously, "Wash its face, apply makeup, do its hair, buy hair accessories, dress it in pretty clothes, and pet it now and then."
Why does it sound a bit too much like the way he dotes on her? Xu Jingxi slipped his hands into his pockets and leaned slightly forward, smiling and gazing down at her, "Raising a child?"
Leh Ying looked down, slightly embarrassed, "That's how you take care of dolls. When you buy them, you have to 'raise' them. They become more and more exquisite over time, and you grow fond of them."
His low chuckle drifted over to her, "Then 'raise' them."
Leh Ying peeked up shyly at him, "It's expensive to 'raise' them. Their dresses cost more than they do."
So she tried to convince him not to buy too many.
