"He, his name is Ya Tianxing." Ya Jiale's eyes lit up as she immediately reached out to Mo Shangjun, "My name is Ya Jiale, sharing the same surname as him, 'jia' as in the best and 'le' as in happiness, I'm Ya Tianxing's cousin."
"Oh."
Mo Shangjun responded indifferently and did not shake her hand.
Ya Jiale reluctantly withdrew her hand.
But she stood at the door without leaving, "Did second brother tell you? I bought your clothes. Have you worn them? Do you like them?"
"..."
This caught Mo Shangjun's attention, and she coolly surveyed Ya Jiale.
Sure enough, the two sets of clothes in the wardrobe matched the aesthetic of the girl before her.
Under her gaze, Ya Jiale suddenly felt guilty, realizing that she wasn't wearing something she had bought herself. Embarrassed, she stuck out her tongue at Mo Shangjun.
Yesterday morning, Ya Tianxing had sent her a message, asking her to buy two sets of clothes for Shuiyunjian—the residential complex—and had even given her the passcode.
