Guilty Conscience
Ye Lin grew even more embarrassed, stumbling over her words. "Nonsense! I'm the one wearing it—it isn't yours!"
"Bullshit. All my clothes are custom-made by hand. Even the tiny logo on the hem was designed by me."
"You're still trying to fool me."
This time, Ye Lin had nothing to say.
The outfit really did belong to Shen Wuxiao.
It was the one he had been holding when they first met, back when Shen Wuxiao had pretended to be blind to fool her.
They had still been at the Long Family then.
Shen Wuxiao had tossed the coat to her and told her to hold it.
Once she took it, she never gave it back.
She had kept it by her side ever since.
She had originally planned to wash it before returning it to him.
But then she forgot.
After moving into the Shen Family estate, the clothes had remained hanging at the head of her bed.
"Still trying to argue? Tell me, did you secretly do something naughty to my clothes?"
"You... you're talking nonsense! I didn't, I didn't!" Ye Lin suddenly panicked.
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Shen Wuxiao narrowed his eyes. "Why are you reacting so strongly? Don't tell me you really..."
"Hiss~~~ You didn't get anything on my clothes, did you?!"
"Ah!!!" Ye Lin screamed furiously and lunged at Shen Wuxiao.
Shen Wuxiao quickly dodged and caught her little hand. "You're really making a move?"
"Who told you to slander me? I didn't do anything to your clothes!" Ye Lin puffed up her cheeks.
"I only said it casually. You reacted so strongly that I thought you had a guilty conscience."
"You..." Ye Lin actually attacked him.
Seeing this, Shen Wuxiao lightly slid backward.
His palm gently brushed toward Ye Lin's shoulder.
Ye Lin twisted aside to