Xiao Qimo was somewhat dazed and did not snap out of his reverie for a while after her words. He very much wanted to believe that her meaning was the same as his own interpretation, but he was unsure whether this straightforward girl really meant it that way.
Seeing him still lost in thought, Lu Mian stretched out her beautiful hand, opened her palm toward Xiao Qimo, and tilted her head, "Don't want to give me a team uniform?"
"..."
Xiao Qimo was completely defeated by her; his heart had become so soft it was unrecognizable. He gently grasped her hand, "I'll give it to you, I'll give you everything!"
He finally confirmed that she indeed wanted a team uniform to put an end to this matter, as a way to compensate for the past regrets.
Xiao Qimo chuckled to himself, feeling a slow rise of various delightful elements in his heart—sweetness, fantasy, romance…
"What do you want the team uniform for?"
Lu Mian replied with a radiant smile, "Your team's uniform looks good; I like it."
