Just as Yang Zhiqiang was about to get out of the room to buy some clothing for his little Xiang, a knock on the door suddenly came. Rising to his feet, Yang Zhiqiang walked over to the door and opened it with a frown only to see Huang Guiren standing outside with a stern face.
"Senior Huang?....."
"Take this and come out after finishing your business with him....."
Out of nowhere, some neatly folded clothing was shoved into his hands. When Yang Zhiqiang looked down carefully, he noticed they were all brand new. It seemed like this senior had just bought them in the village. It's such a good thing that senior Huang readily bought it for his little Xiang, otherwise Yang Zhiqiang had to go to the village market with no outer robe or whatsoever.
Yang Zhiqiang wanna ask how this senior found out where they were. But after sensing a particular senior of his was in a bad mood, he could only swallow his question down and say.
