"But I found that it also looked good, so I made some improvements, and it ended up looking like this."
Wang Feng glanced at the swimsuit in his hand and started talking off the cuff, saying whatever came to mind. When you're out in the world, you have to give yourself your own identity.
Jiang Hanxi didn't say anything, but stared at him and the swimsuit for a long time, making the atmosphere a little awkward.
Seeing that Jiang Hanxi remained silent, Wang Feng, who already looked dejected, lowered his head even further, appearing somewhat dejected.
"That's right, it's only a half-finished product, it's a bit insulting, I'm sorry."
"Fine, I'll just alter this one a bit and give it to Saintess Leng. I'll sew you a brand new one later."
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi's beautiful face, which held an unreadable expression.
It seemed as if he suddenly realized that giving away unfinished products was a bad thing to do, and he quickly apologized.
If Leng Ningyue were here, she would definitely say: You *you*!
When Jiang Hanxi heard the words "Wang Feng is going to give it to the Cold Saintess," a cold glint flashed in her eyes.
Standing opposite Wang Feng, she pursed her lower lip slightly, as if she had made a decision.
Finally, she slowly extended her slender white hand.
"Here, give it to me, it's alright."
"Do you really... want it?"
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi in front of him, took two steps closer, and then moved even closer. A faint, cool fragrance wafted over him.
"Um......"
Jiang Hanxi met Wang Feng's suspicious gaze and lowered her head weakly, her voice barely audible.
"Okay, fine, here you go."
Wang Feng slowly took Jiang Hanxi's fair hand, placed the swimsuit in her hand, and then turned to leave.
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