Su Muyao was kissed to the point of confusion, and Wen Nanxi did not let her go for quite a while.
She reached out and gently pushed him, asking in a daze, "You can also make clothes?"
She only knew that Hua Linye could make clothes; she never knew Wen Nanxi could too.
Seeing her surprised expression, Wen Nanxi lovingly kissed her brow and eyes, not wasting a moment of intimacy with her.
"Yes, I can."
Su Muyao looked at him in shock and said, "But I've never seen you make clothes before; what can't you do?"
Usually, Wen Nanxi was as gentle as jade, carefully taking care of her, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, always prioritizing her feelings.
But at certain times, he could be so domineering.
It seemed like he could do anything on ordinary days, doing everything well, striving for perfection.
Wen Nanxi softly explained, "Before I awakened some memories, I didn't realize what I could do; when it came to doing things, I naturally did them."
