"This one!" Xiao Man stood in front of a T-shirt, pointed at it and said, "You can wear this one."
"You think I can wear it?"
"You can! This one is for you, I'll buy the smaller one, and we can wear matching outfits, okay?"
"Okay." He agreed without a second thought.
Xiao Man let out a chuckle and said, "Why do you always say yes to everything I say? Can't you refuse me just once? If you keep spoiling me like this, what if I turn spoiled rotten?"
It's as if, no matter what she decides, he supports it unconditionally; as long as she says it, it's right.
"I'm happy to."
Just then, another couple walked by, and the guy said in annoyance, "Buying matching cups is alright, using them at home with no one seeing. But matching shirts, what's up with that?"
The conversation caught Xiao Man's attention.
She was also someone who bought matching cups and then matching shirts...
Still holding onto a matching shirt.