The third floor of the World Trade Mall is all about men's fashion, brands like Lilanz, Youngor, a whole bunch of high-end labels, but Song Tian didn't go there; she dragged Lin Baici straight to Armani on the first floor.
Lin Baici took a sip of coffee. He wasn't interested in dressing up, but he knew that there were male college students who lived quite meticulously these days.
Just like Xu Daguan, using all kinds of cosmetics, and even wears a face mask for skincare at night.
Lin Baici originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Song Tian's enthusiasm, he hesitated for a moment and then gave up, letting Big Sweet Sister drag him along.
After all, this was a woman he'd been intimate with, and he hadn't given her a gift yet, so today was the perfect time to make up for it.
Once inside the store, Song Tian headed straight for the suit section.
She thought with Lin Baici's build and temperament, not wearing a suit was really a waste.
