Very soon, the man brought back all the clothing, but they were all in bad condition.
"It's been raining, so..."
Xia Xibei's face turned overcast upon seeing the filthy, soiled clothing. Abruptly, she turned to look at Qiao Yanjue with daggers in her eyes, holding back the urge to kick him hard.
If it wasn't for him, these clothes wouldn't have been damaged at all!
"Never mind, I'll buy new ones for you."
Qiao Yanjue was secretly delighted, but he pretended to be serious.
"This is someone else's goodwill; you can't make up for that!" Xia Xibei shot him an irritated glare.
"Which guy gave them to you?" Qiao Yanjue' s face fell slightly, his tone of voice mildly sarcastic. "You're still young. Don't get deceived by petty favors from random people."
Xia Xibei could no longer hold it in upon hearing his words. She brutally thrust her elbow into his chest.
