He Zhenya snorted but then proceeded to choose a silver hair crown for him.
"Eh? This one?" He Ruogang tilted his head as he inspected it.
"Well, you asked." She shrugged.
"I did. But–it's too fancy, no?" He raised his brow slightly.
He Zhenya crossed her arms. "It looks good and I think it would look even better on you. You can wear it on special occasions then.."
He Ruogang's skin in between his brows pinched together.
He then turned his head and looked at Song Jia.
"Brother Shi, what do you think of this? Would this look good on me?" He suddenly asked.
He Zhenya was taken aback when she heard and saw this. Her jaw slackened and her eyes went wide open. 'Ex-cuse me???'
She looked incredulously at her brother.
'This brat–he was the one who asked me to pick out something for him. And now he's asking for Song Jia's opinion?'
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