Meng Xinian had wanted to ask where she managed to buy it so late, as the stores would have long been closed. But when he caught sight of the faint blush tinting her porcelain face, he immediately swallowed the question.
How could any store be open at such a late hour?
If she bought it, it must have been before today.
His gift?
In other words, when he was not around, she was still thinking of him.
Meng Xinian immediately stretched out his long arms and put on the coat.
It fit perfectly.
The sleeves were just the right length as well.
And indeed, it was very warm.
