Xiao Chenxing was about to happily grab clothes for Bao Wenxuan when she realized something was wrong and exploded.
"Aaaaah! What do you mean by that?"
Bao Wenxuan: "..."
Oh no, she got happy and let her true feelings slip.
Ever since she started putting up a facade with her parents, she'd become quite adept at lying without a change in expression.
"Ah?" Though she was panicking inside, her face remained eerily calm.
Her face even had a touch of perfectly-timed bewilderment, "What do you mean?"
"You said my clothes fit just right, what did you mean?"
"I meant that while you have a slender figure, you like baggy clothes. They hang loose on you, but fit me perfectly."
Faced with Bao Wenxuan's obviously more sincere answer, Xiao Chenxing's anger quickly dissipated.
She glanced at Bao Wenxuan, mumbling, "Ah, well then, that's fine."
Once Xiao Chenxing went to fetch her things, Bao Wenxuan finally let out a sigh of relief.
Alright alright, nearly bluffed my way through.
