Wang Celou was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He pointed to the door, signaling Mei Si to open it.
For some reason, Mei Si's face suddenly felt hot, so she quickly opened the door to let Wang Ce Lou in.
"This is what you meant by being able to sew?" Wang Cailou looked at the object attached to Mei Si's pants with a headache. This was not something a human could wear; even a pig could fit into it!
"Um... I'll patch the hole." Mei Si's eyes darted around, realizing she'd gone too far.
"Alright, let's not talk about it for now. You should take care of your finger first; it's still bleeding." Looking at the blood dripping on the ground, he admired Mei Si's calmness.
If it were his sister who pricked her finger, she would cry for a whole day. But Mei Si was bleeding all the time, yet she acted like nothing had happened.
"Oh, it's nothing!" Mei Si raised her finger and licked it, saying nonchalantly.
“You…you’d better not sew it. You should…” Wang Celou wanted to suggest that Mei Siming ask his mother to sew it for him.
But if Wang Ma sees these things, wouldn't Wang Ce Lou's original lie have been for nothing? What would Wang Ma think then?
"You'll sew it for me?" Mei Si grinned, instantly overjoyed, all the frustration she had felt that night vanished.
"..."
"You should have said so earlier! Look at me, I've pricked my finger so many times." Mei Si held out her hand to Wang Ce Lou so he could see the injury on her finger.
"I..." Wang Celou looked at Mei Si's fingers. Although he didn't want to discourage her, he really couldn't sew. No, even if he could, he couldn't sew underwear for Mei Si!
"You should stick with the old one," Wang Celou said tactfully.
"Okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry." Mei Si nodded, assuming that Wang Ce Lou was slow at making things.
"..."
Wang Celou, his face expressionless, carried the fabric and the large triangle back into the house. He threw them directly into the cabinet, intending never to let them see the light of day again.
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