Yang Yunhai returned to the barracks room and couldn't wait to try on the sweater, even putting it on immediately.
The size was just right, and the pattern wasn't flashy at all, yet it looked stylish. It was even better looking and more comfortable than the sweater his grandma bought from Sea City before.
So, Brother Yang, who was secretly proud, immediately wore his freshly made sweater to the barracks to show it off. After receiving wave after wave of envious looks, he returned to his office satisfied.
"Brother Hai, you... you can't do this." Su Ziqiao came to find Yang Yunhai after hearing rumors, "By the way, did you talk to Lingling about that sports outfit last time?"
"She doesn't have time." Yang Yunhai replied firmly and concisely with three words to Su Ziqiao.
Even though he hadn't even mentioned it to Gu Lingling at all.
What a joke, the clothes made by his little girl were only for him.
"So... so she had time to knit a sweater?" Su Ziqiao was extremely dissatisfied.
