"You can't go out like that. Go clean up," Aunt Wang said kindly.
Shen Yu looked down at himself. His white T-shirt was stained all over with papaya pudding, making it unwearable.
"It's alright..."
"Here." Aunt Wang enthusiastically opened a room on the first floor, "There's a bathroom inside. You can wash up first."
"Thank you."
...
When Shen Yu came out after washing up, there was a brand-new T-shirt on the bed. It was gray, and the style was a bit old-fashioned. But it was new, with the tag still attached. Shen Yu flipped the tag to check the price: five figures!
Could it be Luo Yan bought it for him?
For a moment, Shen Yu's heart leaped with joy.
It was the first time in his life a woman had bought him clothes!
Happily, he cut off the tag, put on the shirt, and opened the door to leave. Aunt Wang was still in the living room, looking at him with a smile.
Shen Yu felt a bit guilty, tugging at the shirt, "Then I'll be going."
