"I'm sorry," Baili Xia said sullenly, her hands holding the cup, her fingers already cold.
"But I..." Bei Tianyou stared at her, a complex light flashing in his eyes before disappearing, "I'm really grateful there's someone like you."
"Brother You..." What did he mean by that?
"You're finally willing to call me Brother You again?" Bei Tianyou put down the cup.
After that fleeting complex expression, he had already returned to his usual calm demeanor.
He waved his hand towards Fan Yi in the distance, and Fan Yi immediately walked over and handed the bag to Baili Xia with both hands.
"Miss Xiaxia, this is the dress Mr. Bei prepared for you. Please try it on to see if it fits."
Baili Xia quickly stood up and accepted it with both hands.
Looking at Bei Tianyou again, the latter was already leisurely sipping tea, ignoring her.
She just didn't understand what he meant by that emotional sentence earlier.
