Qin Jiu's mood was quite complex; he spent half the day not receiving Niu Niu's handkerchief because he was too clean and never wiped his nose with his sleeve.
He was silent for so long that Yi Chichi, who was holding his hand, glanced at him curiously, then stifled a laugh.
The conflicted expression was just too funny.
She didn't plan to point it out, but instead looked at Niu Niu and found the little girl's expression equally conflicted.
Finally, with a look of resolve, she spoke, "How about I give you one?"
"Really?!"
Qin Jiu was no longer conflicted, smiling as brightly as the sun.
Niu Niu nodded, "Really, I have a little kitten handkerchief that no one wants."
Qin Jiu hesitated for a moment but couldn't resist the desire deep in his heart.
"Alright, give it to me then."
But when they arrived at Niu Niu's house and saw the handkerchief she took out, Qin Jiu regretted it.
