Neil was even more disgruntled.

The shirt was a man’s design. Why was she embroidering a rose on it? Did she not know that the rose stood for romantic love and longing!?

Neil stood before Aurelia and knocked on the table.

The moment Aurelia saw him, she flashed a relieved smile.

“Uncle!”

“Mm.” Neil wore a poker face as he pretended to catch a glimpse of the shirt.

“Is this… a jacket?” he asked. “You made it?”

This was a piece of traditional garment that Southeast Aciatic men generally wore on formal occasions.

“No!” Aurelia’s smile was brighter than the sun. “This isn’t new. He has worn it before. It’s just that the collar’s a bit worn, so I’m patching it up for him.”

frowned. “Which

a customer. It’s May’s eldest

“You…”

engaged” echoed in his ears

life over her temporary residence permit! He had braced himself to borrow the forest and fireflies from

What about her?

another man’s shirt before him and was patching it up like a virtuous wife! She was also f*cking embroidering a rose

Neil was out. He brimmed

on her work and did not notice the drama in the man’s mind. By the time

was shocked.

in front of her. He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Looking

Aurelia gasped audibly.

the jacket down,” he

jacket but did not

was going on?

shirt. It was an haute couture brand. If the button came off, he

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