"Hey, senior sister, why did you stop?" Tang Xiaobao was the first to complain and wanted to get himself out of the situation first.

Deng Yating looked at her and smiled, her smile a little strangely: "Have you seen enough?"

Hey, do you have eyes on your back?

Tang Xiaobao was startled and said stubbornly, "What?"

"Your clothes don't match, do you know that?"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

This way of thinking is really unconventional!

"I think it looks pretty good." Tang Xiaobao looked up and down himself.

Now that he has some money, he naturally wants to buy himself some clothes. Unfortunately, he can't bear to buy expensive ones, and he really has no idea about clothing matching, so... actually he thinks it's okay.

A T-shirt with shorts and slippers underneath, isn’t that pretty refreshing!

Of course, Diaosi's temperament is natural and cannot be concealed at all, and he never hides it.

"That's because you don't know how to match clothes, and this dress is so crudely made. I'll design a set for you some other day, and I guarantee you'll look elegant when you wear it." Deng Yating and Tang Xiaobao walked shoulder to shoulder, smiling.

Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed: "Senior sister, you also know about fashion design? Is that what you studied?"

“I studied acting.”

Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "After all this time, you've become a self-taught person."

"It's a natural talent. I've been designing and making my own clothes since I was six years old." Deng Yating said casually.

Tang Xiaobao was startled and said, "Senior Sister, are you kidding?"

"Do you think I need to joke with you like this?" Deng Yating paused, pointing to the cheongsam she was wearing and said, "I made this myself, too. How is it?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded: "Not bad, it suits you very well. I was wondering why I had never seen this style before. It turns out that you designed it yourself. Senior sister is amazing. Wearing this cheongsam, you are almost like a fairy."

Hearing the word "immortal", Deng Yating's heart was shocked, her eyes trembled slightly, looking at Tang Xiaobao, she chuckled and said: "Maybe one day I will really become an immortal and even go to heaven."

Tang Xiaobao chuckled dryly, "The human world is so wonderful! Even if you're the reincarnation of the Weaver Girl, there's no need to go back to Heaven. The human world is so free and easy. It's not easy to come down here."

Deng Yating's expression became even more strange, but her eyes suddenly dimmed. She sighed inexplicably, shook her head, and continued on her way. Tang Xiaobao followed behind, feeling a little bewildered.

Arriving at the old principal's house, Deng Jianzhong, with a head full of silver hair, was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. He waved at Tang Xiaobao and said with a smile, "Xiao Tang, come and sit down."

Tang Xiaobao greeted: "Principal, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Qiqi, you didn't tell him?" Deng Jianzhong said to his granddaughter who was about to enter the kitchen.

Deng Yating smiled and said, "I told you, let's eat. Oh, I'll make some soup, it will be ready soon."

Tang Xiaobao felt flattered. It seemed strange that the old principal would invite a student to dinner.

"Xiao Tang, how is my granddaughter?"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned and shocked. Is the old principal going to recruit a son-in-law for his grandson?

He himself found it funny and replied, "Senior sister is beautiful, and she can design clothes. She is also very kind to people. She is very nice."

Deng Jianzhong laughed and said, "It seems like you guys had a good chat. You've gotten to know her so well in such a short time. But Qiqi can design clothes. I'm not exaggerating. She could design her own clothes when she was six years old. She's now an internationally renowned designer. The clothes she designed last time won a major award abroad."

"ah?"

Tang Xiaobao was very excited.

Wow, this is master-level...tailoring!

Thinking about what Deng Yating had said before, that she would design a suit for him when she had time, Tang Xiaobao was now particularly looking forward to it.

Hey, from now on, when you go out, wear clothes designed by international masters. If anyone dares to say that Mr. Tang is not handsome, I will slap him in the face!

He was just waiting when Deng Yating had already started serving dishes to the restaurant outside, so Tang Xiaobao quickly ran over to help.

Everyone sat together, and Deng Jianzhong asked with a smile, "Would you like to drink?"

"No." Tang Xiaobao smiled.

This is a school, and the principal is across from you. And you're still drinking? Isn't that asking for trouble?

Deng Jianzhong smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't drink it. According to the teacher, our school has a good seedling this year. He scored 735 points in the last mock exam."

"You're really good! You're the hope of our school now. I'm also looking forward to you performing exceptionally well in the college entrance exam. Oh, just perform normally. You might even come back with the top scorer in the national college entrance exam! Haha!"

"That was just luck." Tang Xiaobao said modestly.

Deng Yating glanced at Tang Xiaobao in surprise: "My junior brother's grades are so good?" "In the past, he was the most mischievous, and I heard that his grades were the worst. I don't know what happened. Last time he made a bet with his classmates, hey, he suddenly turned into a top student. I still find it unbelievable." Principal Deng said with a smile.

Deng Yating looked at Tang Xiaobao again with a look of curiosity.

Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed because he couldn't expose other people's shortcomings and could only eat in silence.

After dinner, Tang Xiaobao wanted to leave, and Deng Jianzhong asked, "By the way, last time my old classmate said you know acupuncture?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, I know a little bit."

"It rained a few days ago, and my rheumatism came back. How about you take a look at it for me?"

Wow! Tang Xiaobao finally understood how this meal came about.

Without saying a word, Tang Xiaobao took out the silver needles he had with him and started giving acupuncture.

Deng Yating squatted aside and watched the fun curiously.

When giving acupuncture, Tang Xiaobao looked serious and his movements were as fast as lightning. The silver needles were like raindrops, quickly piercing Deng Jianzhong's legs. Then he began to rotate the silver needles with concentration and caution.

Deng Jianzhong's expression was very strange, as if he was in pain, but also very comfortable. He squinted his eyes, his face was slightly red, and he moaned, as if he was extremely happy, but also extremely painful.

Deng Yating was a little worried and asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Deng Jianzhong waved his hand, signaling her not to disturb Tang Xiaobao's acupuncture.

About ten minutes later, Tang Xiaobao withdrew the needle and asked, "Principal, how do you feel now?"

"It doesn't seem to hurt as much as before." Deng Jianzhong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he marveled at it.

Tang Xiaobao squatted down and said, "Then I'll give you another massage. Senior Sister, you just watch carefully. When you are free, you can also help with the massage. It's very good for relaxing the meridians and promoting blood circulation."

"Okay, I'll watch."

"But don't be impatient, wait for me for two minutes." Deng Yating turned around and said.

She quickly returned to the house.

Tang Xiaobao was completely confused.

Soon, Deng Yating came out and Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up.

At this time, Deng Yating changed into a pair of shorts with a novel and beautiful style, probably designed by herself. Her white and tender thighs were exposed, which made Tang Xiaobao's face turn red and he was a little at a loss.

"Okay, come on, you press it and I'll learn from you." Deng Yating sat aside very seriously.