"Since the young master doesn't want it, it can't be wasted." If it's not for men, is it possible for women to wear it? Even if it is, where can she find a woman of his height?
"We can't waste it, so you're going to give the clothes you bought with my card to other men?" Duanmu Xiu's face turned darker and darker.
"Master, waste is shameful. You probably want me to throw it away, it's so expensive." Although she is a spendthrift, she also knows that making money is difficult, and he also said that he hates wasteful people.
"You...Xiahou Xiyue, do you know what I want to do most right now?" The veins on his forehead kept beating. Duanmu Xiu twirled his slender fingers, and his knuckles kept rattling in the silent air.
It seemed even more harsh and terrifying.
"Master, you want to hit me?" Thinking that he wanted to hit her, Xiahou Xiyue immediately turned around and hid behind the sofa in fear. What did she say wrong just now?
"You woman, don't you even think about me for a minute?" Seeing her cowering behind the sofa in fear, Duanmu Xiu couldn't help but growl in anger. Ever since this woman appeared in front of him
After being with her, he made one exception for her after another, and this woman always came to challenge his bottom line. She had to make him furious every time before she could feel at ease, right?
"What?" His words stunned her, she didn't understand.
"Using my money to buy clothes for other men, who do you think I am? Come out." He glared at her hiding behind the sofa and said in a commanding tone.
"You said you didn't want it. Just throw it away. What a waste." Still not understanding what he meant, Xiahou Xiyue bit her lower lip and said aggrievedly.
"Is your head made of stone? Are you deaf if I ask you to come out?" Duanmu Xiu stepped forward angrily, grabbed her by the back collar, and dragged her out from behind the sofa.
"Ah... don't hit me... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you angry." The cold breath approached, Xiahou Xiyue's body trembled, and she closed her eyes in fear.
"You woman, when did I say I was going to beat you?" However, her delicate neck attracted him, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and cut it off, because she was so annoying.
"Ah, you don't want to hit me?" He was just trying to hit her. He didn't want to hit her, but he wanted to do something. Xiahou Xiyue was stared at by his cold eyes and suddenly felt a chill on her neck. She subconsciously
He stretched out his hands to protect his neck.
"You idiot, this set of clothes was bought with my money, confiscate it." Duanmu Xiu reached out and picked up the set of clothes. After giving her an angry look, he turned and left the study. He was worried that he would stay any longer.
He really couldn't help but want to strangle this stupid woman to death who was so stupid that he gritted his teeth.
"Confiscated?" Looking at his leaving figure, Xiahou Xiyue's face was blank. Did he mean to accept the clothes she gave him? Master, really, if you want that set of clothes, you can just agree to it, right?
She also turned around so many times awkwardly, which made her feel uneasy for a long time. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but have a faint smile on her face.
Duanmu Xiu went to the bedroom, but saw the expressionless bodyguard Wuhen at the door.
"What's the matter?" Wuhen said nothing would happen here.
