Ye Zhan chuckled softly and nodded, "I'll get you some clothes."
He said this and turned to enter the dressing room.
When he came out, he had a set of women's clothes in his hand, in her size, but they were new.
Momo looked at the clothes in his hand, first stunned for a second, then her face blushed, "Ye Zhan, why do you have women's clothes at your place?"
Ye Zhan coughed lightly against his fist, "I bought them when I moved in. You were still abroad at that time. I bought them based on your old size. If they don't fit, we can go buy new ones today."
"It's okay, they're fine."
Momo's nose felt a bit sour.
"Momo."
He called softly, she was the woman he loved deeply.
"Go out first, I'll change."
"Okay."
Ye Zhan consciously exited the room.
If he continued to interact with her like this, the only one feeling uncomfortable would be himself.
