Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Hearing that, Mu Xiaoxiao was red to her ears as she nudged him with her elbow.

"Why should I wear it for you to see? I"m not gonna do it!"

She turned and escaped from his arms lest the b.a.s.t.a.r.d said something shameful again.

Mu Xiaoxiao turned to look at him. Her face was red as she complained to him, "Weren"t these clothes in my wardrobe? How did it end up in your wardrobe? Give me a clear explanation! What"s going on!"

If it hadn"t happened, she wouldn"t have thought that he had given those clothes to An Zhixin.

Then she wouldn"t have felt so stifled for so long.

The more she thought, the more angry Mu Xiaoxiao became, and she gave Yin Shaojie a flurry of punch and kicks.

Of course, that was just an act. How could she actually land any hits on Yin Shaojie?

Yin Shaojie reached out his hand and caught her little fist. In a skillful motion, he pulled her toward him and hugged her from behind.

He sighed and said, "Blame me, blame me! It"s all my fault!"

Having heard her, it immediately became clear to him what was going on.

He explained, "I had instructed the a.s.sistant to buy those clothes for her, and they were just randomly picked. After all, she lived in the apartment I gave her. I can"t be letting her dress so shabbily, right?"

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted her mouth and said resentfully, "How did he just end up buying a similar looking skirt…"

Was all the jealousy that she had for nothing?

Yin Shaojie"s handsome face pressed against the side of her face, and he said to her, almost in a coaxing manner, "Yeah, it"s all the a.s.sistant"s fault! I"ll go and deduct his salary later!"

Mu Xiaoxiao calmed down, and her anger slowly subsided.

She said, "Forget it… your a.s.sistant didn"t do it intentionally…"

Actually, she blamed herself for not seeing clearly the clothes or the brand of the clothes that An Zhixin had been wearing.

Seeing the unhappy look on her face, his heart ached a little.

Thinking about all the grievances and pain she had gone through, he did not know how to make it up to her.

Yin Shaojie kissed the side of her face, and he said in a gentle, magnetic voice, "Wifey, don"t be angry. It"s just a misunderstanding. Can you forgive me?"

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him through the corner of her eyes. "It"s not your fault either… But why did you move my clothes into your wardrobe?"

If the clothes hadn"t been transferred, she wouldn"t misunderstood!

Thinking about it, it seemed like it was his fault again.

He was hugging her tightly, and she couldn"t land any hits on him. Thus, in a fit of anger, she stepped on his foot.

"Let go of me!"

Yin Shaojie smiled bitterly and released her. "Can"t you be gentler?"

She actually still stepped on his foot!

Mu Xiaoxiao folded her arms at her chest and glared at him. "Tell me quickly! Why did you do that!"

Yin Shaojie sighed. "I was trying to do something good, but I ended up doing something bad…"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him with a puzzled look.

"Come have a look and you"ll know." Yin Shaojie wanted to wrap his arms around her shoulder, but he hadn"t expected that she would actually dodge him. The Great Master Yin felt bad as he walked over to open her wardrobe.

Mu Xiaoxiao took a glance at it, and her eyes instantly widened.

"Wasn"t… Wasn"t this empty?"

She gasped. Her mood was totally uplifted.

When she had opened the empty wardrobe previously, there had not been a single piece of clothing. But now, though she didn"t know when it had happened, the wardrobe had been all filled up.

Comparing to the last time when she had opened the wardrobe, her current mood was the complete opposite!