C100 Disorder

However, Yun Yueyao was not angry at all. Instead, she felt that this was a harmless matter.

"This is your dress from last time. I have already sewn it for you. Try it on."

Yun Yueyao stood up from her seat and took out the torn shirt and threw it to Shen Zhicheng.

"It is not bad. You have to wear it every day from now on."

Shen Zhicheng did not put it on immediately. Instead