So, Yu Longting recounted as if listing cherished possessions, the tales of my clothes-making experiences for others, "You've made them for your dad's friend, for Wei Yao, and even for Beichen. It seems like... you've never thought of making one for me."
"The first two I'll admit, but when did I ever make something for Beichen?" I searched my memory with all my might, certain that I had never made clothes for Beichen.
Yu Longting enunciated each word clearly, stating three words with precision, "Thunder Summoning Garment."
"That... was for myself..." I blurted out in defense, remembering that the Thunder Summoning Garment was indeed made to Beichen's measurements. Feeling guilty, I conceded, "Alright, alright, it's all my fault that despite being able to make clothes, I've never thought of making one for you."
