"Miss, we don't lack clothes, why are we here?"
"Just follow me."
Xuexue didn't say much, immediately picking out a set of men's attire—one that was made from rather ordinary fabric.
Zi Xia was puzzled at that moment: "Miss, why are you buying men's clothes? Moreover, this set is too small. The General is tall and won't fit it."
Zi Xia thought long and hard, in the General's Mansion only the General is an adult male.
"Who said I'm buying it for him?"
"If not the General, then who?"
Zi Xia really couldn't figure out, besides the General, what man could be around the Miss?
"Can't I wear it myself?"
Under the bewildered gaze of the shopkeeper and Zi Xia, Xuexue took the clothes, walked into the fitting room, and moments later came out wearing the set of men's attire.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
"Do I look good?" Xuexue spun around on the spot.
"Miss, you're a national beauty, you look good in anything." Zi Xia genuinely praised her.
