Kind-hearted enough to want to help Lin Ziyan, but unfortunately mistook for unappreciated efforts, Liu Mang couldn't be bothered to intervene anymore.
Glancing at the sky, time was indeed getting on; Liu Mang rubbed his stomach, which was about to stick to his back in hunger, and asked Lin Ziyan, "Where are you taking me? Is it a place for blind dates? Is there anything tasty to eat?"
Lin Ziyan rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. She was almost fed up with the blind date business, yet this guy was only thinking about eating. "Once we're done here, you can eat whatever you want. For now, come with me to buy clothes."
"Buy clothes? For whom?"
"For you, of course," said Lin Ziyan, frowning at Liu Mang's attire. "Look at those rags you're wearing; can you even go out in public like that?"
Liu Mang looked at his clothes; they seemed fine to him, nothing embarrassing, "I think they're quite good."
