Chapter 672

Regardless of whether her hand was injured or not, sewing Keith’s shirt was her right to decide! With that in mind, Xavia was prompted to say in a sweet, yet firm tone, “While I appreciate that you’re trying to look out for me, I really wish to sew my boyfriend’s shirt myself. Even so, it’ll probably take a while for me to be done. With that said, do you have any other clothes in your car? If you do, then consider lending them to Keith first, Uncle Zivon.” ‘…So you’re still insistent on sewing his shirt, even with your injured hand? Even if it’ll take longer than usual?’ Zivon thought to himself before sneering. Chuckling in a slightly dangerous tone, Zivon then stared straight into Xavia’s eyes before replying, “Even if you don’t mind lending him my clothes, I do.” There was a saying that women were like clothes to men… and he was clearly implying that she was the clothes! This, of course, caused Xavia’s cheeks to go red as she thought, ‘Is he sick or something?! How could he