If he asked why she was avoiding him, she truly didn't know what reason to give.
She really wasn't good at lying in front of him.
Leng Zimo's gaze swept over her thin shirt, "Wait a minute."
He turned and walked to the table, taking a women's jacket from a paper bag by the table and cutting off the tag with the scissors on her desk.
"I tore your clothes yesterday, consider this as compensation!" Leng Zimo unfolded the jacket, "Arm."
She obediently extended her hand and put her arm into the sleeve. Leng Zimo helped her pull the jacket tight and fastened the buttons.
"Wait here for me, I'll go get some food."
"Where's your suit?" Noticing he was only wearing a shirt, Luo Xiaoqian asked puzzledly.
"I threw it away."
Threw it away?!
Luo Xiaoqian looked exasperated.
He just hugged her briefly, surely he wouldn't get pollen on him, there's no need to be so cautious?!
"You don't need to go buy anything, I already ate."
Luo Xiaoqian quietly lied.
