Lian Xinying kept her eyes on the damaged spot, while Yan Ye kept his eyes on Lian Xinying.
Therefore, whatever Xiaocheng was playing with on the floor, neither of them paid any attention.
As a result, by the time Lian Xinying had finished mending the hole and got up with the clothes, a rustling sound suddenly erupted.
The jewels that had been hand-embroidered onto her clothes were picked off one by one by Xiaocheng.
As for how he managed to do it, that's not the point for now... because Lian Xinying was going insane!
The many jewels that fell on the floor meant she had to sew them all back on!
Ahhh!
Can't New Year's Eve be a bit more enjoyable?
"You little brat! What are you doing!" Yan Ye's face was stern as he picked up Xiaocheng and took him aside.
Xiaocheng himself didn't know what he was doing.
It was just that he thought the beads on the clothes were pretty, so he picked them off.
