"Sister-in-law, you're teasing me again!" Mu Shuang's cheeks turned slightly red. Seeing her staring fixedly at the handkerchief, she said, "If you like it, once I finish embroidering it, I'll give it to you."
"That'd be wonderful! Thank you, Shuangshuang." In fact, she'd only zoned out just now, but Shuangshuang thought she wanted the handkerchief—what a lovely misunderstanding.
"Shuangshuang, come here, let me ask you something."
Seeing her sit across from her so solemnly, Mu Shuang's heart inexplicably gave a little tremor.
"If you've got something to ask, just ask. Sitting like this is kind of scary."
Qi Yunqiao scooted a bit closer to her, thought for a moment, then asked, "Shuangshuang, what kind of man do you like?"
"Sister-in-law!"
"Don't be shy, there's no outsider here, is there?" Qi Yunqiao said. "When we pick a man, shouldn't we pick someone we like? If we don't like him, no matter how good he is, we still can't marry him, right?"
"I…I don't really know."
