Shen Hanqian had not walked far from the men's underwear store when Xu Lan, carrying a shopping bag, caught up. "The underwear was reserved by me, I'm really sorry, I'm the one who snatched away your love!"
"It doesn't matter. It's just a pair of underwear after all. A new style comes out every month. If you can't buy it this time, there will be a next time. There's nothing worth fighting over!" Shen Hanqian put on her sunglasses, exuding a kind of cool and proud aura.
"Hehe, that's right. This underwear is just like a man. It doesn't belong to whoever sees it first because it might have already been reserved!" Xu Lan said with a hint of another meaning.
Shen Hanqian caught the implied message. "Ms. Xu isn't entirely right though. Underwear, after all, is an object, but people are different. People have agency, and they have the power to choose."
Xu Lan was rendered speechless and could only grit her teeth and say, "Yes!"
"Mm!" Qianqian nodded.