Xia Jinyuan, whose back was facing Ye Jian, didn't notice her plight. He was thinking about which piece of clothing he should wear first.
The Tibetan lady gave him the clothes that they normally wore.
"Little Fox, I'm defeated by the Tibetan costumes. I managed to wear the white shirt but the left sleeve is bigger than the right sleeve. Can you help me see if this is how I should wear it?" Xia Jinyuan turned and pulled his white shirt. "I wonder how much time the Tibetans have to spend on wearing this every day. You must help me. If not, I don't know how long I'll take to wear these clothes."
He bathed at the river with his comrades just now. If he didn't go out soon, he wasn't confident about what those people might be thinking if Han Zheng decided to bring their thoughts astray.
Ye Jian had no choice but to open her eyes. She saw the scene in front of her and her heart beat faster. She had already calmed down but her eyes still floated around.