*sobs*
Just looking at this second senior brother sends chills down your spine; he's terrifying!
"Your clothes are so beautiful."
Shi Wuxie didn't care what Fan Qiyue was thinking; he just stared at her coldly.
"Oh, this... my second senior brother was asleep at the time, so I didn't have a chance to make this for you."
Upon hearing this, Fan Qiyue immediately understood and quickly said, "I'll test you now and see what kind of clothes suit you."
"kindness."
Shi Wuxie was finally satisfied. He withdrew his gaze, straightened up, and waited.
"call out…"
Then, Fan Qiyue took out the ink needle, channeled her profound energy, and planned to do the clothing design as before.
However, as time passed, the ink needle remained suspended in mid-air without making a sound.
Are you kidding me?
Shi Wuxie stood there for a while, then his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked closely, his sharp teeth almost showing.
You dare to mess with him? You've got some nerve!
Fan Qiyue: "..."
He didn't know why it worked for everyone else, but failed for Shi Wuxie!
Even if Jun Feijue is strange, although he appears in his adult form, at least he has produced design drawings.
But Shi Wuxie didn't react at all!
But he messed up with the most terrifying senior brother. Is this going to get him killed?
"Alright, little zombie, stop making things difficult for Xiao Qi."
At this moment, Chunhu Siqiong jumped onto Shi Wuxie's head with practiced ease, and ruffled his hair, saying, "Xiao Qi creates clothes through his soul. You don't have a soul, so how can you ask him to make clothes for you?"
Fan Qiyue: "..."
Soulless?
What the hell is this?
Does he have a problem with his comprehension?
Without a soul, is one still human?
"Little zombies are a special kind of beings, which is why they can devour evil spirits. There's nothing strange about that."
Chunhu Siqiong sat cross-legged, her hands clasped to her chest, and said, "Just take his measurements directly. He likes red clothes, so you can design it based on your intuition."
Shi Wuxie: "..."
Now it was the little zombie's turn to be unhappy.
Why can everyone else do it, but he can't?
Look at that kid Di Moyu, he looks so good in it. If his clothes don't fit, won't he be outshone?
How will I be able to abduct my master after that?
Thinking of this, Shi Wuxie's eyes flashed red.
"That...that second senior brother..."
Facing Shi Wuxie's cold eyes, which seemed to be filled with wind and snow, Fan Qiyue trembled slightly and quickly said, "Actually, I was the one who measured Master's clothes."
"Um?"
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the storm surrounding Shi Wuxie suddenly stopped.
"Yes, Master's situation is rather special. Although the design drawings have been produced, the dimensions are not suitable."
Fan Qiyue explained cautiously, "So I measured it myself. Come to think of it, the only people I've measured by hand are you and Master."
After saying that, he secretly checked Shi Wuxie's reaction.
He felt that his second senior brother seemed to have a strong sense of reverence for their master, and that saying this might have some effect.
"Okay, then... then you can take the measurements."
Fan Qiyue could never have imagined that his unintentional act would be exactly what Shi Wuxie wanted.
His eyes flickered, and he turned his head away somewhat awkwardly.
But at least she agreed.
Seeing Shi Wuxie's reaction, Fan Qiyue couldn't help but laugh.
So, is the second senior brother shy?
Regardless, at least Shi Wuxie's hair was finally straightened out, and Fan Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
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