That woman definitely didn't expect him to do this, right?
Ye Qianming's heart was filled with joy. He was already looking forward to Luo Qingtong's expression when she came back at night.
He wondered what that woman would do at that time.
Would she come to him pitifully and beg him?
"Ha."
Ye Qianming chuckled. He finally knew why Luo Qingtong was so naughty in the past.
This feeling was not bad at all.
Especially when he looked at Luo Qingtong, he felt depressed but he couldn't do anything to her.
Ye Qianming's heart was filled with joy.
The smile on his lips was getting bigger and bigger.
At this moment, Luo Qingtong excitedly hugged the clothes in her hands and walked in from outside.
"Cough, brother, I've mended your clothes!"
She deliberately emphasized the word "mended". Luo Qingtong's face was full of smiles and she was very happy.
Ye Qianming looked at the smile on her face and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
So fast?
His expression was indifferent and at the same time, he was a little curious.
Didn't those people from the Red Flame Mercenary Group clearly say that this woman didn't know how to mend clothes?
How could it be mended so quickly?
"Let me have a look."
Looking at the bright smile on the young man's face that even the huge birthmark couldn't hide, Ye Qianming raised his eyebrows and reached out his hand to Luo Qingtong.
"Okay!"
Luo Qingtong said and handed the clothes in her hands to Ye Qianming with a smile.
"…"
Ye Qianming unfolded the clothes in his hands and looked at the sleeves that were almost poked into a sieve. He was silent for a while.
"You've mended it?"
The fate of this sleeve was simply too tragic.
But Ye Qianming noticed the clothes in his hands that were still separated from the sleeves.
This woman just gave it to him like this. Was she trying to renege on her promise?
Ye Qianming raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly as he looked at Luo Qingtong.
"Of course not!
This way … it's mended! "
As Luo Qingtong spoke, she reached out and cut the other sleeve of the shirt in Ye Qianming's hand symmetrically!
This time, the two sleeves of the robe were cut short.
When Luo Qingtong made her move, she didn't forget to cut off the part of the other sleeve that was torn by her.
Both sleeves would be the same … short!
Ye Qianming looked at the clothes that had suddenly changed from a long robe to a short robe. However, because the style of the clothes did not match, it looked neither fish nor fowl. The veins on his forehead throbbed.
This woman!
"Is this what you mean by mending?!"
He gritted his teeth.
She had cut off the sleeves of his robe, leaving his arms bare. Was this considered mending?
"Yeah!"
Luo Qingtong looked at him with a smile, and said with a sly and proud face, "You didn't say what you wanted!
What do you think?
I even helped you change the style of your robe. Is it okay to make it like this? "
"Brother, I'm very sincere!"
As Luo Qingtong said this, the smile on her face became more cheerful.
She was truly a genius!
Who said that mending clothes could only be done by sewing?
She had cut off the sleeves on both sides and changed it into another style of clothing. It was considered mending!
This was a good idea that Luo Qingtong had thought for a long time just now. At this moment, she felt a burst of joy in her heart and looked at Ye Qianming with a happy face.
Ye Qianming looked at her proud and sly expression and really tried to restrain himself. In the end, he couldn't help but pull her into his arms.