Actually, Li Qianqian definitely knew Ye Qiu's shoe size, but even with the same brand, different styles fit differently.
Like now, with sports shoes and casual shoes, Ye Qiu tried on several types and felt good. Then, Li Qianqian picked suitable colors for Ye Qiu and asked the female salesperson to pack the shoes.
"Those old shoes of yours, let's throw them away!"
Li Qianqian looked at him and said.
Ye Qiu's old pair was a knockoff Adidas, bought by his mom from a street vendor, and Ye Qiu had worn them for two or three years.
"No need."
Ye Qiu said.
The pretty salesgirls couldn't imagine what this young guy was thinking.
As Li Qianqian paid, Ye Qiu carried the bags of shoes out, and Li Qianqian clung tightly to Ye Qiu's arm.
Now Ye Qiu looked at the time; it was already around ten in the morning, and he said, "We need to head back in half an hour."
Li Qianqian knew Ye Qiu was heading back to pick up Liu Lingxiu for lunch.
"Then let's have some Western food now!"
