Seasonal clothes?
A slightly surprised look appeared on Lin Shen's face.
For most guys, a change of season just meant digging out old clothes from the depths of the closet.
They usually wouldn't buy new ones unless their old clothes were truly unwearable.
Besides, ever since Lin Shen had started dating, the only person who cared about his clothes was his mother.
He never expected another woman to be concerned about his well-being now.
'How thoughtful!'
A knowing smile touched Lin Shen's lips. Deeply moved, he pulled Lin Ping into a tight embrace, his gaze softening considerably. He pressed his lips close to her ear, which trembled slightly from her nervousness, and chuckled softly.
"Alright. I'll come find you tonight. Is there anything else?"
"Actually, there is one more thing."
Lin Ping was a little conflicted, but after feeling the warmth of Lin Shen's embrace, she understood. As long as her request wasn't too outrageous, Lin Shen would surely agree.
