Lin Wanwan had just closed the courtyard gate and encountered Xiao Chong carrying a basketball back.
"Wanwan, are you going out?"
Lin Wanwan nodded: "I'm going to the fabric market."
"What are you going there for?" Xiao Chong curiously asked an additional question.
"I want to buy some fabric for room curtains." Lin Wanwan saw no need to hide the reason and said directly.
"You have to process the fabric yourself. Why not just buy ready-made ones online?"
"I don't have an account, so it's inconvenient to shop online." For someone who didn't even have QQ before college, how could there be anything else?
Xiao Chong lazily said, "I have one, so why go far for what's near."
While speaking, he fished out a smart fruit phone from his sports jacket pocket, unlocked it, opened a shopping app, and handed it to Lin Wanwan: "There are lots of options online, you can take your time to choose."
