Yuan Siyi was pushed back into the car by Song Yun while wearing the expensive clothes.
Looking at the receipt in her hand, Yuan Siyi cautiously asked, "Brother Song Yun, can these clothes still be returned? I can just buy a few pieces online when I get back to the dorm..."
"What's wrong, are the clothes I bought for you too cheap? Or are they uncomfortable to wear?"
"No, it's not that... It's just... oh my! Aren't these clothes too expensive? Is their family also running a robbery business on the side? Just a piece of fabric costs over eighty thousand!" Yuan Siyi complained.
"But do the clothes look nice?"
"They do look nice..."
Yuan Siyi hadn't finished speaking when Song Yun interrupted her: "If they look nice, that's all that matters, after all, for me, a few thousand and a few ten thousand make no difference."
"Damn it, you got me again with your swagger!"
