While Qin Yin was lost in thought, Nan Sichen had already started rummaging through the wardrobe for clothes.
He picked out two sets of clothes, one for himself and one for Qin Yin, both very comfortable and sporty.
"Go change," he handed the clothes to Qin Yin, his tone commanding.
"Oh!" Qin Yin felt slightly sleepy after the meal, but seeing how eager Nan Sichen was, she couldn't bear to refuse. Perhaps they wouldn't have many more opportunities to play so freely.
She stifled her sleepiness and ran to the Fitting Room to change her outfit.
Nan Sichen had chosen a deep purple tracksuit for her. Purple, inherently bewitching as a color, added a mysterious vibe when crafted into a tracksuit. Now, as Qin Yin walked out of the Fitting Room in that outfit, Nan Sichen had already changed into a beige casual outfit.
