"You knitted these?" Qin Jiran also asked softly, already having the answer in his heart, but such surprises always made it sowhat hard for him to believe.
"Yes, try them on." She had spent an afternoon learning with the System, and the System’s assistance feature was indeed very powerful.
Qin Jiran couldn’t wait to put on the gloves. He waved his hands—the size was just right and they felt very comfortable. In an instant, he felt a warm coziness envelop him.
"Yanyi, let’s go ho." Qin Jiran took Su Yanyi’s hand and spoke with an exceedingly tender tone.
"Okay." The two of them walked away hand in hand, leaving behind a crew full of people envious enough to drool.
[Whoever gives a pair of handmade gloves, I’ll be their boyfriend!]
[Even the Queen can be so dostic, Lord Best Actor is truly blessed!]
[President Su is so considerate, I’m filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred!]
[Before, my girlfriend always told Best Actor Qin was handso, and I tolerated it, at least my girlfriend was more gentle than his! Later, my girlfriend always talked about how loving Best Actor Qin and President Su were, and I tolerated that too, as my girlfriend and I were also very affectionate! But now I can’t stand it anymore, President Su knows to give her boyfriend a pair of handmade gloves, why don’t I have any, is my girlfriend even real? She’s not even as considerate as President Su, it’s truly disappointing!]
[Hand-knitted gloves as a gift, President Su is really romantic. I too really want a pair of gloves...]
[Lord Best Actor, Her Majesty the Queen is already so gentle and caring, what are you waiting for? You must also work hard to show affection and let the Queen know!]
[How do I deal with my growing envy of Best Actor Qin? Us singles really want to be in a relationship!] Clearly, this was a male fan.
[No gloves and I want to chop off my hands!] Friend, how deep is your resentnt!
"Hungry or not, have you eaten dinner?" Qin Jiran and Su Yanyi left the film set, and Qin Jiran asked while driving.
"I’ve eaten." Su Yanyi answered, thought for a mont, then asked, "What about you?"
"Ate a little, let’s make so noodles when we get back. Will you eat? Or shall we go out for sothing?" Dinner ti had been rushed, and he only had a few bites before continuing to shoot for such a long ti; now he was a bit hungry again.
"Let’s eat at ho." She wasn’t initially hungry, but hearing Qin Jiran suggest it made Su Yanyi want to eat sothing as well. She really hadn’t had her fill at dinner, and it was a good ti for so nightti snack now.
So the two of them happily headed ho to eat noodles together. Qin Jiran had a big bowl, and Su Yanyi had a small one. They didn’t talk much during the al, but the atmosphere was very pleasant.
Qin Jiran would rember every single word that Yanyi had said, especially those she had ntioned repeatedly—those he would never forget. So, when receiving a gift, he didn’t need Yanyi to remind him about returning the favor. In fact, this ti he had already planned a gift, not a return gift, to give to Yanyi, but he hadn’t expected that she would beat him to it. It was really because he had been too busy with work.
It was already late after dinner, and Qin Jiran didn’t even get to say much before he went straight to the study.
Su Yanyi’s eyes flickered, but she didn’t say anything and directly headed to the bedroom to take a shower.
After her shower, Su Yanyi ca out with her hair wrapped in a towel, dripping wet, and saw that Qin Jiran had not returned to the bedroom. Her gaze flickered, and she turned around and headed for the study.
As Su Yanyi pushed open the door of the study, Qin Jiran seed to be about to leave the room. They were very close to each other. Su Yanyi saw the album-type item in Qin Jiran’s hand, and Qin Jiran also saw Su Yanyi’s hair, still dripping water despite being wrapped in a towel.
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