Kind but Not Foolishly Kind

"Sister Su, this is something I specifically bought for you. If you refuse to take the fabric, it'll just go to waste," Li Shiyan said, tiptoeing as she pushed the fabric further into Su Yijia's arms, nearly shoving it into her embrace.

Su Yijia's hand brushed against the fabric, and the pure cashmere texture surprised her. "This fabric isn't cheap; it must have cost a lot, right? How could you afford such an expensive gift with your design fees?"

Li Shiyan instinctively wanted to mention the fruit wine but hesitated, fearing Su Yijia might think she was asking for more wine. She quickly swallowed her words. "I just happened to see this fabric, and if I didn't buy it, someone else would. I thought you'd look good in this color, so I brought it for you. We're friends now, right? Although this fabric is a bit pricey, you're not short on money. Next time, I'll just come over for dinner, and that'll be good enough."