Connie was originally wearing a knee-length dress, but who knows what Tong Aino did—now it looked like a grass skirt, torn into strips. As Connie moved slightly, her slender, fair legs were exposed.
Yi Luowa handed some clothes to Connie with a smile, "Tong Aino's pretty talented, huh? He managed to tear the skirt with such artistic flair without using any tools. Connie, I've got to hand it to you—you didn't even put up a fight despite his antics."
Connie pouted slightly, "I just didn't want to stir up drama for the whole family."
Yi Luowa smirked, "If you ask me, you two are a classic case of the willing giver and receiver. Go change into these clothes. If they don't fit, just make do for a bit; Tong Aino went off to buy you new clothes."
Luowa said Tong Aino had gone to buy her clothes! Connie smiled quietly, took the clothes, and headed into the bathroom.
