Chapter 489
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Feng Wu didn't know what to say, but she had to bow her head. She said in resignation, "… Alright."
Feeling wronged, Feng Wu cut the fabric and threaded the needle.
Feng Wu noticed that the beautiful lady was so smooth when she made the pouch, but why did the stitches look so crooked when she tried to sew it?
"Why do you look like you're walking with a limp?"
Jun Linyuan snatched the pouch from Feng Wu, glanced at it, and tossed it into the dustbin.
Feng Wu yelled, "My pouch!!!"
She had worked so hard and had only managed to make a passable one after several failed attempts, but he had thrown it away just like that!
Feng Wu lunged at him, but Jun Linyuan raised his hand and set the entire dustbin on fire.
Feng Wu was speechless.
She could only glare at Jun Linyuan!
Jun Linyuan was very calm. Faced with Feng Wu's anger, he said casually, "How about I refine the abnormal flame bead myself?"
This threat was simply too ferocious!
"No!" Feng Wu glared at him.
What else could this man do other than threaten her?!
But Feng Wu just had to listen to him, for he had a hold on her life.
She was so angry!
Feng Wu sat back down, then picked up the needle and thread again.
She had been doing it half-heartedly before and hadn't paid much attention to it. She didn't care when the stitches were crooked, thinking that it would be enough to complete her task.
But now, Feng Wu realized that Jun Linyuan wouldn't stop until he was satisfied with her work. He would make her do it over and over again until he drove her crazy …
Taking a deep breath, Feng Wu tried to suppress her anger.
It was just a pouch. She had survived the hardest five years of her life. Why would she be afraid of a pouch? What a joke!
Feng Wu was very smart, and when she put her mind to something, she learned very quickly.
When she was immersed in her work, the pouch she made took less than an hour to look presentable.
To an expert, the stitches might not be very delicate, but they were as good as the average seamstress'.
Feng Wu showed the pouch to Jun Linyuan happily.
"What do you think? Isn't it beautiful? Look at the stitches. They're so fine! No ordinary person can do this! "Feng Wu boasted.
But Jun Linyuan wasn't satisfied. He glanced at Feng Wu casually. "You're naked. What's so nice about you? Redo! "
Feng Wu was speechless.
Feng Wu couldn't fight back and could only be enslaved.
Embroidery was not that difficult.
Before long, she had embroidered a few green leaves on the pouch and handed it to Jun Linyuan.
Jun Linyuan's face darkened. "To you, I'm just a supporting character?!"
Feng Wu was speechless.
She had no choice but to cut and sew the pouch again. The second time, she embroidered a few light pink flowers on it.
Jun Linyuan's face darkened. "Do you think I'll like those flowers? Redo! "
Feng Wu was speechless.
I'm so angry!
However, he could only swallow his anger, carry his pouch, and run back to continue.
But in the end, Feng Wu almost lost her mind.
Not the green leaves, not the flowers, not the insects, not the birds, and not even the cute cute pets. She was speechless!
She worked from noon to dusk. The sun was about to set, but Feng Wu was still frustrated. No, no, no! Are you an idiot? What on earth are you doing? Redo!
Feng Wu was speechless.
She couldn't take it anymore!
Smack!
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