Every time you open your mouth, it's to borrow money, and as soon as you stretch out your hand, it's to write an IOU...
This crown prince.
He's absolutely something else.
Not only was Ji You speechless, but Chu Jiaojiao and the others also found themselves at a loss for words. But Ji You wasn't in the mood to joke. She raised her hand, rubbed her temples, trying her best to suppress her emotions, and make her tone sound calm and steady, saying, "Your crutch, give me another 2 minutes."
Liu Fufeng immediately nodded upon hearing this: "Okay. Ji You, I can give you 20 minutes."
Ji You shook her head: "2 minutes is enough."
Then, Ji You lowered her head, ready to continue crafting, but she noticed the concerned gazes of Chu Jiaojiao, Shen Changqing... Ji You softly said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
After speaking.
Ji You continued polishing the crutch.
The crutch was already made, just needed the edges smoothed out.
For this step, Ji You was quick.
Rustle, rustle~
