A single shirt can completely cover Little Star, and with its large neckline, he can easily peek out.
Pei Fengzhi silently watched as Xiao Xingxing sat there wearing Pei Fengzhi's clothes, most of her snow-white body exposed.
The two stared at each other in silence.
After a while, Pei Fengzhi made a phone call and gave instructions to the housekeeper.
"Go and prepare a few sets of pajamas for four- or five-year-old children, and also prepare a few sets of everyday clothes, then have someone deliver them to my bedroom."
Upon hearing this, the butler hesitated for a moment before offering a reminder.
"Ninth Master, it's already past midnight. Do you need these children's clothes right away?"
Pei Fengzhi remained silent.
The butler knew that his Ninth Master was angry. All he wanted was a few sets of children's clothes, yet he was making such a fuss.
After a moment, Pei Fengzhi coldly reminded him.
"Uncle Wen, are you done with this job?"
Butler Wenbo sighed and said to Pei Fengzhi with a hint of helplessness.
“Ninth Master, I’ve been by your side for so many years, and I’m completely devoted to you. I know you’re unhappy that I’m questioning you over such a small matter, but please let me explain my reasons before you decide whether you want to be angry, okay?”
Throughout, Wenbo's tone remained unhurried and his voice was calm and reasonable, just like that of a gentle and polite old gentleman.
Pei Fengzhi couldn't be too harsh on the old man who had been with him for so many years.
Pei Fengzhi's anger wasn't because Wenbo contradicted him; he was simply worried that the people below would look down on Xiaoxing. After all, this child would eventually be moving around the family, and he didn't want anyone to bully Xiaoxing.
Pei Fengzhi suppressed his anger and coldly uttered two words.
"you say."
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