"Good boy! For that sweet 'husband' call, the suit is yours," Zhang Xiaohao said proudly.
He handed over the suit he had taken off earlier.
"Hmph!" Wang Mengmeng snorted coldly, taking the suit and putting it on.
"Ah! Bastard, how did this suit end up with a big hole in it?"
"You have the nerve to ask! Just mentioning it pisses me off. Think about it, my suit costs over ten thousand yuan, and you just tore it like that. I didn't even ask you to pay for it, I'm already giving you plenty of face!" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.
"How do you expect me to wear this? Am I supposed to expose what's underneath?" Wang Mengmeng said angrily.
"Take this to cover it up!" Saying this, Zhang Xiaohao took off his suit jacket and handed it over.
"Hmph!" Wang Mengmeng snorted again, tying Zhang Xiaohao's suit jacket around her front as a cover.
"All right, I'm going to go down the mountain now, you stay here by yourself," said Zhang Xiaohao, turning to walk downhill.
