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After all, the little eunuch in front of her had a determined and stern expression, as if mending this piece of clothing was an incredibly daunting task for him. Seeing this, Leng Junyu found it difficult to say anything.
Well, let him do as he pleases...
Le Yao Yao noticed that Leng Junyu hadn’t said anything, but his expression seemed to imply his tacit approval.
With that, she couldn’t help but let out a light sigh of relief. She then set aside the torn garment and quickly picked up another piece of pure white innerwear to put on Leng Junyu.
This man was truly tall!
Standing over six feet tall in front of her, he felt like a towering mountain!
Poor her, barely over five feet tall, clearly still not fully developed. She wondered if the food here was too poor; just yesterday, when she touched her chest, she felt a wave of despair wash over her!
Because the C-cup she had once been proud of had tragically turned into an A-cup since arriving here!
Touching it herself didn’t evoke much feeling, and thinking about it made Le Yao Yao want to cry!
It seemed that if she ever had the chance, she would need to buy some papayas to help with that!
As Le Yao Yao pondered these thoughts, she had already helped the man in front of her put on three pieces of clothing. Finally, all that was left was to fasten the belt to complete the task!
However, when Le Yao Yao picked up the belt adorned with a gem the size of a quail egg, her little face, already glistening with a fine sheen of sweat, became conflicted.
The belt was completely different from anything modern.
This belt was exquisitely crafted and visually stunning; just the gemstones on it were worth a fortune.
However, what troubled her now was how to fasten this belt! There wasn't even a single buckle on it. Was it meant to be tied in a knot?
Le Yao Yao carefully examined the belt and came to this conclusion.
Well, I guess I'll just tie a knot!
With that thought in mind, Le Yao Yao picked up the belt and gently tied a knot around the man's waist.
To her surprise, the bow she made looked quite beautiful.
Just as Le Yao Yao admired the results of her labor from the morning, feeling a sense of pride swell within her, she failed to notice the man's expression gradually cracking like ice upon seeing the mismatched bow around his waist.
With a swift motion, he yanked at the bow, tearing away the knot that Le Yao Yao had painstakingly tied.
"Hey, why did you... uh..."
Le Yao Yao watched in dismay as her hard work was ruthlessly ripped away. She felt an urge to exclaim something, but when her gaze met the man's icy glare that seemed capable of murder, she immediately fell silent.
Though Le Yao Yao had nothing to say, it didn't mean others were equally speechless.
"Are you mocking me?!"
"Uh, no, no, I would never dare to mock the lord..."
Besides, she didn't have the courage to do so!
Le Yao Yao muttered softly under her breath. With a hint of timidity, she stole a glance at the gloomy face above her.
There stood Leng Junyu, holding his belt with a dark expression, looking as if a storm cloud was about to crush the city. Just his glare made her scalp tingle.
"If that's not the case, then are you an idiot?! Is this how you fasten a belt?!"
"Uh..."
Upon hearing Leng Junyu's words, Le Yao Yao realized that the reason this fierce lord was angry was that she had fastened the belt incorrectly.
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