Gong Sheng frowned slightly. “You’ve never seen it before? Then where did you get it?”
The material of this medicine bag was very smooth. It looked like top-quality silk and satin. It couldn’t have been randomly picked up, right.
Yun Qiao still didn’t care and said casually, “You gave it to me. Didn’t you get a lot of clothes in my closet?”
Palace saint was stunned. “You cut the clothes?”
Those were designer clothes, and there were a lot of silk fabrics. They were expensive and hard to come by... but forget it, if the stupid woman was happy, she would cut them anyway.
