Yuan Yu: "..."
"Girl, it's okay, clothes need to be washed anyway." Yuan Yu thought the girl was too meticulous and felt a bit sorry for her.
The girl really understands things.
Before long, the girl had washed clean and came out wearing a new outfit. Yuan Yu, thinking about how the girl's fair skin would look, had deliberately chosen a red coat and a durable black sweater, making her skin look rosy and extremely beautiful.
"Really beautiful."
Yuan Yu stepped forward, re-tied the girl's ponytail, and said with satisfaction, "This looks much better. The clothes Sun Rou picked really suit you."
"Sister Yuan." The girl nervously touched her new clothes and asked, "Are they expensive?"
"Not at all. Girl, you've already called me sister. How can you dislike it when your sister buys clothes for her younger sister?" Yuan Yu said deliberately.
The girl shook her head vigorously, saying, "Sister Yuan, I really like it."
