Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

Fu Yang descended the stairs to find Shu Wan already waiting for him.

Fu Yang originally wanted to say something, but his gaze fell on the T-shirt Shu Wan was wearing, and then he glanced down at his own clothes, his expression immediately twisting.

"Who picked out these clothes?"

Fu Yang pointed at his pile of watermelon seeds in front of him and then at the rabbit eating watermelon in front of Shu Wan.

He wouldn’t have said anything if it were just the same series, but why should Shu Wan be eating melons while he was left dealing with melon seeds?

"I bought them," Shu Wan said calmly, "Matchy-matchy outfits, nice, huh?"

"...So ugly." Fu Yang had never worn matching outfits before and thought it felt weird. He turned and headed upstairs, "I’m going to change."

Shu Wan didn’t stop him, but after Fu Yang changed and came back down, she expressed her disappointment, "I bought them just to match with you."

"..."

Fu Yang was the type to be more receptive to soft approaches, and at this moment, with Shu Wan’s softened tone and a hint of grievance in her voice, Fu Yang was disarmed.