"Could you help me get a piece of clothing?" Never mind the rest; being improperly dressed in front of the Little Princess is a grave offense.
"Such a hassle. When I'm a cat, I don't want to wear clothes at all, but here you are, happy to wear them." Wen Xiao'ai said as she put Feng Liyan down, then went to find some clothes.
"This white outfit really suits you; this little piece is so nice, not any worse than what Jun Moyan bought for me." Wen Xiao'ai looked at the small garment in her hand.
"Don't compare that silly lad to that jerk." Feng Liyan has countless grievances against Jun Moyan.
"Who's the silly lad, and who's the jerk?"
"I can't be bothered to explain to you, just bring the clothes over, I'll dress myself."
"How will you dress yourself?"
"I said I can, so I can. Put the clothes on the bed and turn around."
"Why are you behaving like a girl?" How come I never noticed Feng Liyan being so fussy before?
"Just turn around when I tell you to."
