Lin Gantang returned to her room and put away the things she had bought. She threw the rest of the new clothes into the washing machine.
Auntie Zhang was resting after work, so Lin Gantang did not bother her and hung the washed clothes by herself.
Jiang Tongtong, who had eaten too much and was walking around to digest her food, noticed this and came over to take a look. "The clothes are quite big. Is it for men?"
"Would you believe me if I said it was an oversize boyfriend-style?" Lin Gantang hung up a long close-fitting shirt.
Jiang Tongtong nodded repeatedly. "Of course. It'll be very comfortable to wear. I often wear Zhaonan's."
"Right? It's especially relaxed and comfortable, right?" Lin Gantang was happy.
Jiang Tongtong estimated the length of the pants in her hands, her eyes round. "Are you bluffing me? You can't fit into these pants."
