069 Persuasion, Movable Type Printing_2

Mo Sanniang knew she was definitely teasing her on purpose. She blushed and glared at her before snatching the clothes back and folding them neatly: "You little stinker, always playing tricks on me!"

Lin Yuan giggled: "How is this playing tricks? I'm just helping sister try on the dress. Oh right, Sister, you haven't told me yet, who is the distinguished guest for whom this dress was made? To have Sister personally making it, this guest must be quite extraordinary, and this dress must be very expensive, right?"

As Lin Yuan's little mouth kept on chattering without stop, Mo Sanniang raised her hand and lightly tapped her on the head: "If you say another word! If you go on, I'm going to throw you out and never let you in my door again!"