Li Beijue's eyebrows first furrowed tightly, wanting to throw what she handed him to the ground and stomp on it.
But his body wouldn't obey, his hand had already reached out, and by the time he came to his senses, he had taken the bag Chi Enen handed over.
"What is it?"
Seeing him take it, Chi Enen said with eager anticipation, "Open it and see."
Li Beijue furrowed his brows even tighter, opened the paper bag, and took out what's inside. A simple black shirt appeared before him. He seemed surprised, paused, and then furrowed his brows again, "A shirt?"
"You went and bought me a shirt?"
For some reason, the burning flames in his heart seemed to wane a bit.
Huo Yi had told him that this woman went to a luxury store; he thought she was going to buy clothes for herself but didn't expect she had picked a shirt for him.
He looked at the shirt, his thin lips tightened a bit.
