"I'll try it. If it's suitable, Huahua, take a picture for me."
Tang Luo was so excited that he didn't notice the jealousy in Mo Linyuan's words. He turned around and tried on the clothes in high spirits.
A black sweater was very suitable for his body. It also made Tang Luo look even younger, like a college student.
"It's not fair," Li Ruhua muttered.
"Huahua, take a picture for me and send it to Miss Rongrong!" Tang Luo was elated. "This is the first time a girl has given me clothes!"
The man in the wheelchair had a pair of laser-like eyes. They seemed to be able to pierce through people.
After the photo was taken, Tang Luo sent it to Leng Rongrong.
Tang Luo said, "Miss Rongrong, thank you for the clothes. I've received them. They're just right for me."
A few minutes later, Leng Rongrong replied, "Very handsome! There are others. You can try them all! If it's not suitable, you can return it."
