Chapter 477 - 218: Neither Arrogant nor Provocative! No Measurement, No Tailoring!_5
As expected, Wei Yuan came because of this kind of thing. There was nothing she could do; that’s just the kind of person she was. She genuinely didn’t want to make her presence known; she just felt that being able to stay by Yuchi’s side was already not easy.
As a young girl abandoned by her family with a somewhat tragic fate, she couldn’t ask for more. Standing quietly and obediently behind the boy she liked, watching him slowly move forward, was simply the most comfortable thing in the world.
So, in this situation...
"Brother Wei... I’m afraid this dress is dirty inside!" she called out in her heart, feeling a bit desperate.
That day was obviously very chilly. Even though there were some stoves in the room, it wasn’t enough to really generate heat. But that day, wearing such an exciting dress for the first time, it was really unbearable.
Constant sweating made the whole person drenched, being stared at like this by a boy she liked, and having to pose in all sorts of model-like stances...
Who could easily handle this kind of thing? It would melt ice and snow, sprout all things, and if the clothes weren’t properly cleaned afterward and they smelled bad, it would be her fault.
It’s all my fault. It’s all because I’m too delicate and tender. If I were a bit drier, this wouldn’t happen.
"Yuan’Er is still so cute. This cuteness isn’t about her looks on the surface; it’s because sometimes her thought process is quite weird. Normally, she handles so many trade guild matters without any chaos, but because of this kind of thing, she starts to worry?"
Yuchi laughed and teased:
"It’s fine. These clothes won’t be seen by others. There are two sets totaling twelve pieces of the six styles of clothes. Not to mention the set you’re wearing won’t fall into the hands of outsiders, even if these six styles of clothes really have some stains, it’s not a big deal. I’m not going to mind it."
"And I’ve already checked these clothes carefully. Don’t worry, it’s all fine. The traces left from using them are the best. I really like the marks you’ve left, because in this household, you are very trustworthy."
"I’ve even smelled them, just a bit of sweat odor, and a few basic salt stains. Just pat them lightly."
Ahhhhh!
I...
want...
to die!
Puaa!
Wei Yuan’s forehead started to steam, and even her entire hair bun began to emit steam. This was the effect of sweat evaporating and starting to fog. Her whole face was flushed, her little fingers intertwined and pressed against her lower abdomen. She really couldn’t stand or sit properly.
Her dear brother! Did he actually smell them?
So exaggerated?!
Such an exaggeration!
"Ah, someone save me, I beg the heavens to save me, let lightning from the sky strike me dead, I don’t want to be human, I don’t want to live anymore!"
She looked mournfully at the sky, her little mouth slightly open. A small deer was running wildly in her heart, and she felt dizzy, almost losing herself.
Yuchi, on the other hand, found it very normal. He sincerely said:
"There’s nothing unusual about this kind of thing. Normally, when people judge whether clothes are clean or not, they just smell them with their nose. If there’s a sour sweat smell, just clean them; otherwise, I’m not like Stone Monkey, able to discern with a piercing gaze, right? Yuan’Er, you can relax, I’m not going to mock your youthful charm."
Wei Yuan: "..."
This is indeed normal! It’s certainly only the ’arrogant’ ones who think this behavior is abnormal. Sometimes I forget whether I’ve just cleaned my clothes, and I would smell them! But! But I only smell my own clothes!
This is the boy I like, inhaling wildly!
This...
Forget it.
"The world might as well be destroyed. Living seems meaningless... Let misfortune come from the sky and grant me a death." Wei Yuan thought, feeling dizzy.
Yuchi then stopped teasing. This girl’s face was indeed quite thin. In contrast, Xu Feiling, who would floor the accelerator in this kind of situation, had quite a different temperament. Supporting the fragrant shoulder of the other, he placed a cushion on the stone stool and invited others to sit down for a zero-degree tea.
He drank a sip, clutching his stomach, feeling the piercing chill.
Yuchi struggled to suppress his laughter and quickly went to the courtyard to bring back some hot tea with warming herbs in it: "...drink more, the weather is chilly."
"Thank you, Brother Yuchi... Brother Yuchi... you’re really a good person."
Wei Yuan held the teacup with both hands, looking at Yuchi pitifully, and asked, "Brother Yuchi, won’t you sit down and have some tea?"
"I do drink tea, it’s just that you’ve taken the cup, no hurry," Yuchi said casually.
"..."
Wei Yuan immediately looked at the cup in her hand, then quickly looked at the table!
Wow!
She instantly stood up with a swoosh, and under Yuchi’s curious gaze, went to a corner of the yard, looked around, and found a patch of clean snow. She picked up a handful of snow from the ground.
Looking at the cold snow in her hand, she pressed her pretty face directly into her palm.
Then.
Exhale.
It was cool.
She calmed down and immediately returned to her usual calm demeanor. With her hair bun damp, she sat down again and curiously asked, "Brother Yuchi, has Qingzhu replied yet?"