He Said “Sorry”

"What is the condition? Tell me. I'll definitely fulfill it!" Su Qianxun gazed at him determinedly.

"I want my tie back."

Long Sijue's request startled Su Qianxun. She held her breath sharply.

Five minutes later, when Su Qianxun returned, she was holding the tie she had stitched up some time ago.

"Put it on for me," Long Sijue requested as he gazed at the young woman before him with a deep, sincere look in his eyes.

"But this tie is already torn. I stitched it up and embroidered a flower on it. Are you sure that you want to wear it?" Su Qianxun thought that he would look strange if he wore it outside.

"Hm," Long Sijue replied and walked over. He stopped in front of her.

Su Qianxun saw that he had already turned his collar up, so she stood on her toes and looped the tie around his neck. She tied it up properly and folded his collar for him.