Conscience wouldn't allow it, let alone a Peach; within her tattered clothes, the Fatty Peach was liable to fall right out.
Li Banfeng looked through several ready-to-wear shops and bought a set of generously-sized men's clothing for He Yuxiu to make do with.
In a plaid shirt matched with a beige suit, He Yuxiu, with her hair coiled under a top hat, actually looked more dashing than most men.
"I, uh, I'm hungry," said He Yuxiu, blushing. "Could you treat me to a meal?"
He Yuxiu really cared about face. Since going out to eat might draw attention, Li Banfeng asked the shop assistant to prepare some food and wine and have it delivered to their room.
The Soda Kiln was famous not only for its soda but also for its fragrant brewed wine, which made the Wine Gourd rub against Li Banfeng incessantly. Li Banfeng patted the Gourd, signaling her to drink as much as she liked. Most of the wine poured into Li Banfeng's bowl was surreptitiously drunk by the Wine Gourd.
