C279 profundity of mind

"If the Fifth Prince doesn't accept it, do you dislike Jing Yuan's embroidery work?"

Mo Jingyuan held onto her bag, and looked straight at Murong Jin, his bright eyes shining with a glimmer of hope.

On this bag … How could this thing be considered embroidery?

Murong Jin laughed sarcastically in his heart, but his face had an even more gentle smile, "That's not true