Lu Jingzhi spread her hands: "There's no other way, this set of clothes is the only set my sister hasn't worn."
There was no boy of his age in their house.
Only the clothes they bought earlier were in dark colors, which looked more suitable for Xu Shulou - according to Jiang Tanyue.
In fact, Lu Jingzhi actually wanted to take a skirt from Jiang Tanyue's new set of clothes for Xu Shulou to wear.
Now that their family circumstances had improved, the material of the new skirts picked by Shen Nanwei was soft and wouldn't chafe against the wound.
Jiang Tanyue tactfully refused.
The reason was simple: He was a boy.
Lu Jingzhi's reason was also simple: He wouldn't be going outside, so what's the difference in what he wears?
Jiang Tanyue looked at her sister's face for a long time.
She was so frank.
Jiang Tanyue suppressed her own dark thoughts - her sister was just socially inept, not some little pervert who liked to see pretty boys wearing skirts...
Back to the present.
