Lang Yan made another round and, upon turning his head back, saw Mo Shangjun still sitting there, and couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you gone down yet?"
With one hand propping up her chin, Mo Shangjun, without lifting her head, replied: "Thinking about what clothes to wear."
What the...!
Lang Yan suppressed the incredulity in his heart and asked her oddly, "Do you have any other clothes?"
"No more," Mo Shangjun admitted with a shake of her head.
Her choice in clothes had always been uniformly simple, to the extent she could buy several identical T-shirts and jeans.
Not understanding at all, Lang Yan bizarrely asked, "Then what are you thinking so hard about?"
"Thinking about what to wear for our next meeting."
Looking up at him, Mo Shangjun replied as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Lang Yan: "..."
Women in love... are indeed so unreasonable!
