"Am I not good-looking?" Rong Qingqing suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned closer, and stared at him dangerously.
He seemed ready to tear him apart if he said it wasn't good-looking.
Xie Jingrun's handsome face flushed slightly as he looked up at the treetop. "So what if it's beautiful? So what if it's not?"
Rong Qingqing gave him a disdainful look. "Hypocrite!"
If she were ugly, would this guy even bother with her?
All men in this world are the same, and Xie Jingrun was no exception.
"What did you say?" Xie Jingrun looked down at her.
Seeing the danger in his eyes, Rong Qingqing silently swallowed the words that were about to come out and changed her words, saying, "Um, I have something to give you."
"What?" Xie Jingrun asked, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Come with me." Rong Qingqing released her arms from his neck and instead took his hand.
Seeing the girl take his hand, a smile spread across Xie Jingrun's lips.
Upon arriving at Lanyue Residence, Rong Qingqing released his hand, saying, "Sit down for a while."
"Okay." Xie Jingrun sat down on the soft couch by the window as instructed.
Rong Qingqing entered the inner room.
A moment later, she came out with her hands behind her back.
She coughed lightly and said, "You can't be disgusted by it."
"What is it?" Xie Jingrun's eyes flickered. "Show me first."
Although Rong Qingqing had already hypnotized herself, she couldn't help but hesitate when she thought about the disgusted look he might show when he saw the gift she gave him.
"Never mind, I'll just make another one and give it to you in a few days."
Upon hearing this, Xie Jingrun became even more curious about the gift she had given him.
"Let me see." He got up and walked over.
Just as Rong Qingqing was about to turn and run, Xie Jingrun reached out with his long arm and easily took the item from her hands behind her back.
Rong Qingqing covered her face, feeling somewhat ashamed.
How did she have the courage to say she wanted to give him the things?
She regretted it!
Why would she embroider it herself?
Her needlework was absolutely terrible!
If she had known, she would have given him the blue sachet she had bought.
Xie Jingrun examined the sachet made of blue satin in his hand.
The fabric of the sachet is clearly made of high-quality material, but the stitching and patterns are much rougher. In particular, the auspicious cloud pattern has all the stitches squeezed together, making it look like a clump of clouds rather than auspicious clouds. It's hard to tell what it looks like.
He glanced at the girl who was hanging her head and looked dejected, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
“I like it very much,” he said.
Rong Qingqing thought she had misheard, and suddenly looked up at him, "But, my embroidery is very ugly..."
“It’s not ugly, it’s unique.” Xie Jingrun said, then lowered his head and hung the sachet on his waist.
Seeing the sachet swaying at his waist, Rong Qingqing's face flushed, and she reached out to snatch it back.
She couldn't bear to imagine Xie Jingrun wearing this sachet and flaunting it everywhere.
"This isn't good, I'll make you a new one."
Xie Jingrun grasped her hand. "Can you guarantee the next one will be even better?"
Rong Qingqing was taken aback, and said somewhat hesitantly, "But, at least it won't be this ugly..."
Xie Jingrun didn't say anything, but took her hand.
He noticed several tiny needle marks on the fingertips of her left hand, and a warm feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.
“You don’t know how to do needlework at all, so don’t force yourself. Having this one is enough. I will cherish her,” Xie Jingrun said gently.
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