"Why are you laughing, woman?" Lin Junyang caught her gaze and asked, furious with embarrassnt.
"Lin Junyang, don’t you think you’re overreacting? It’s just a hug, why are you freaking out like this?" Xiao Xiao said, pointing at his forehead, "Don’t tell you’re thinking about practicing your Iron Head Skill."
Lin Junyang awkwardly touched his forehead, "Who said I’m panicking? Haven’t I hugged you enough today? Do you think I’d be afraid of you hugging instead? Hurry and change your clothes, haven’t you had enough of staying in the hospital?"
Speaking, he stepped forward and pulled the curtain for her.
"Hey," Xiao Xiao blocked the curtain with her head popping out, "I can’t wear this outfit?"
"Why can’t you? I bought it according to the size you told ," Lin Junyang stepped up to check the dress, the salesperson hadn’t made a mistake, it was indeed size S.
"Not this one, it’s the clothes inside," Xiao Xiao said, her face turning red.
Maybe I really need to check the almanac before leaving the house. Yesterday I went out and ca back sick, and today such a big embarrassnt. Can soone calculate the size of my psychological shadow?
Lin Junyang froze for a mont, looking her up and down, "What? Is it too big?"
My God, Xiao Xiao almost cursed out loud.
"It’s too small, too small," she said, kneeling upright, but dressed in oversized pajamas, it was hard to tell.
Lin Junyang raised a corner of his lips, chuckling, "Xiao Xiao, are you really a woman? Dummy."
Saying this in front of a guy... he turned and left the ward after finishing that sentence.
Before long, the man returned, holding a delicate bag in his hand, "Here, quickly change, if it doesn’t fit, don’t make this young master run errands again."
Xiao Xiao took the bag, and sure enough, there was another one inside, and it was the right size.
She glanced again at the man’s back, smiling like a cat that just stole a fish.
The curtain opened again, and at the sa ti, the girl’s cheerful and pleasant voice rang out, "Alright, let’s go."
Lin Junyang turned around to see Xiao Xiao in a pale pink dress, the off-shoulder design accentuating her fair swan neck, and the knee-length skirt revealing two well-proportioned calves.
He had always despised this silly woman, but never noticed how pretty she actually was, with a decent figure too.
Xiao Xiao felt the man’s gaze and twirled on the spot, the pink hem of her skirt blossoming like a flower.
"How do I look? You picked all these clothes," Xiao Xiao asked with big sparkling eyes, smiling.
She secretly laughed at this man, with a tough exterior hiding a girlish heart, choosing pink clothes and shoes for her.
Upon hearing the woman’s question, Lin Junyang slowly retracted his gaze.
Proudly lifting his chin, showcasing his signature mischievous smile, carrying a hint of mockery, "Of course, this young master’s taste isn’t sothing trivial, dressing you in the clothes I picked makes you look much better."
Xiao Xiao: "..."
So, in his eyes, she’s always been unpleasant to look at?
If it wasn’t for the fact that he took care of her for half the day and bought her clothes, she really wanted to discuss life with her needle-like fists, and let him know what truly being unpleasant to look at ans.
...
Mu Xingfeng returned from grocery shopping to find the little one impatiently waiting, probably hearing the sound of keys, before even touching the lock, the door was opened from the inside.
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