C565 Identity of the Murderer

"If I can't wear all these clothes, can I give them away?" An Shengxia asked.

"An Shengxia, are you treating my thoughts like trash?" With a hint of misconception, Quan Yao coldly snorted and said, "Since it's something I gave you, even if you don't want it, you can throw it away. But you can't give it to others."

"…" An Shengxia only felt that it was a waste