At this moment, Jingxi was wearing an orange hoodie, with a drawing of a family of three holding hands on the chest.
Over it was a matching cotton jacket, and the pants were also matching casual pants.
"Uncle, are you ready?" Jingxi asked.
Beichen Rui: "No."
"Uncle, you're so clumsy," Jingxi grumbled unhappily, standing up straight and walking to Beichen Rui's wardrobe.
The next second, he furrowed his brows.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, an idea popped into his mind, and he dashed back to his room, then returned quickly.
Beichen Rui saw the little guy holding a set of clothing that matched what he was wearing, blinking his eyes at him.
Is he asking me to wear the same clothes as him?
"Uncle, why don't you wear this!" Jingxi handed the clothes in front of Beichen Rui.
Staring at the clothes in the little guy's hand, he hesitated for a long time; it was indeed his first time wearing such clothes.
