With that in mind, she put the change back where she had saved, and by the way, she took off the hanging shirt jacket, ironed it, and folded it neatly.

But in the process of ironing, her nails accidentally hooked the buttons, and the thread originally just fell out, but she accidentally used force, and the whole button was pulled out by her.

Xia Chaoxi, "......"

This shirt looks like the price is thousands of dollars, why is it so unpulled?

She paused, estimating the time, Yin Han couldn't come back so quickly when he was dealing with school affairs and eating with Xia Feixue, so while he hadn't come back, he sewed the button and treated it as if nothing had happened.

Yes, exactly.

When Xia Chaoxi was in Xia's house, these needlework were not difficult for her, on the contrary, she could also sew all kinds of beautiful patterns, and she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, flower arrangement, and female red.

In a few moments, the button was sewn as it was, and all that was left was to wrap the thread in it.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room, and then it was pushed open, and Yin Han's handsome face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice, and everywhere he looked at it, it turned into ice that could not be melted.

Xia Chaoxi felt that he was frozen.

The movement stiffened, and the needle accidentally poked the fingertips, and instantly penetrated the pain in her heart, she hurriedly put down the needle and thread, but the shirt was still stained with blood.

Carefully covering his fingers, he looked at him, and there was some complaint in his eyes, "Brother, why did you come back suddenly?" ”

"What are you doing?" When Yin Han's eyes touched her holding his shirt in her hand, the temperature dropped to freezing, and his words were even more scolding.

Walking over in three steps and two steps, snatching her shirt from her knees, her eyes dark and deep, as if a knife blade was scraping against her, "Who allowed you to mess with my things?" ”

Xia Chaoxi was baffled by his attitude, her fingers hurt very much, and then she was scolded indiscriminately, she was also aggrieved in her heart, and suddenly became angry, "I haven't asked you why you broke into my room without knocking on the door, you are still very reasonable?" ”

"This is my house, where do I want to enter, I need your permission?" He curled the corners of his lips coldly and looked at her quietly.

Then he took up the shirt and handed it to the servant, "Wash it carefully to see if it is broken, and then let the tailor come to the house." ”

"Yes." The servant respectfully accepted the order and went down with the bloodstained shirt.

Xia Chaoxi, who was still holding her fingers in the room, heard his words clearly, her hand that was still hurting seemed to be numb in an instant, she didn't wear any shoes, stepped directly on the carpet, and walked in front of him, "What do you mean by this?" ”

It's just a button, and he suspects that she has damaged his clothes?

Isn't it just a tattered dress, how much can it be worth, and he can use such a treasure?

"You can't touch that shirt in the future, and all my shirts are not allowed to be touched." Yin Han glanced at her bloody fingers, frowned a little, and then turned around extremely quickly.

"Do you have a cleanliness fetish? Or is it something else? Xia Chaoxi tried her best to make her voice sound less heavy, but she was really unhappy now.

No one can be disliked and happy, even if this person is not related to her.

She just wanted to know, but she just sewed a button, who was to provoke whom.

"There's no reason."

"Heh," a casual smile tugged at her beautiful lips, "in that case, why did you save me from the fire in the first place and burn me to death?" Save yourself the hassle. ”