"Bye, Huanxiang, I'm heading back first."
Outside, Zhao Qingyao's farewell sounded.
Hearing this, Li Chuan inexplicably felt a little disappointed.
"Li Chuan. What are you standing there for, come over and help!"
Song Hanzhang walked in and saw Li Chuan in a daze, she couldn't help but frown and shouted at him.
"Oh, coming~!"
Li Chuan snapped back to reality, hurriedly stepped forward, and took over the bags and parcels from Song Hanzhang.
"That black bag is clothes I bought for you. Change out of your wrinkled clothes with holes in the cuffs. Don't embarrass me!" Song Hanzhang kicked off her slippers and spoke to Li Chuan.
Li Chuan didn't expect Song Hanzhang to buy him clothes, he felt flattered.
Looking at the bag in his hand, sure enough, there was a black plastic bag, the least noticeable, but it warmed his heart.
Opening the black plastic bag, he found two T-shirts and shorts, all Nike, and judging by the price tag, each cost several hundred bucks.
Of course, this small amount of money was nothing to Song Hanzhang; her clothes started at four-digit prices.
"Don't just stand there, try them on. I don't know your size, bought it based on your height."
"Sis-in-law, no need to change, they fit. Thank you, this is my first time wearing such nice clothes," Li Chuan said with a smile.
The clothes and pants he wore were bought at the town market, the kind costing ten or twenty bucks a piece.
"I said try them on, stop dawdling!" Song Hanzhang said impatiently, "Hurry up and change here for sis-in-law to see."
Saying that, Song Hanzhang stepped forward, directly picked up the T-shirt, tore off the tag, and stood next to Li Chuan watching him.
Li Chuan, a young man full of vigor, stood at a height of one meter eighty, a head taller than Song Hanzhang. With her standing so close and the scent of her perfume in his nose, he felt a bit shy.
Seeing Li Chuan not moving, Song Hanzhang impatiently reached over to lift up his shirt: "Stop dawdling, hurry up and change, or do you want me to do it?"
However, when Song Hanzhang lifted Li Chuan's shirt halfway, she paused, surprised at what she saw.
Li Chuan not only had well-defined eight-pack abs, but his chest also had a thick covering of hair!
Besides that, there was a scar running across his chest!
Li Chuan felt absolutely embarrassed, he hadn't expected Song Hanzhang to actually make a move.
His chest hair had already grown in during middle school, not just on his chest but also on his legs, which made his classmates tease him, so he wanted to shave it off.
But it was useless, the hair grew even thicker after one shave.
In the end, he gave up, but he hadn't gone shirtless ever since, afraid of the mocking looks.
The scar was from a heroic act when he saved someone.
It was just after evening self-study, the class beauty was being robbed by some thugs, and he stepped up to help.
The scar was left from that incident.
Seeing Song Hanzhang staring at his chest, Li Chuan wanted to find a hole to crawl into out of embarrassment.
But to Li Chuan's surprise, after the initial shock, Song Hanzhang's breathing quickened, and her expression didn't show dislike or ridicule, rather there was a sense of... delight.
Li Chuan quickly took a step back, grabbed the new clothes, and hastily put them on.
"Try the pants too," Song Hanzhang said, crossing her arms and taking a step back, scrutinizing Li Chuan, while secretly amazed at his strong physique!
"Oh~ okay!"
Li Chuan picked up the pants, which were a thin pair of black sweatpants, the kind often used at the gym.
He was just about to change when he realized something wasn't right.
He had been thinking about the two lovely ladies earlier, and Song Hanzhang's teasing had stirred a reaction.
No choice, to avoid embarrassment, he turned around and bent over to change into the pants.
Song Hanzhang's mouth curved into a smile.
This kid is so inexperienced, just a little tease gets to him.
Once Li Chuan had changed, he noticed that he still had an issue, "tenting" the pants awkwardly.
Face flushed, he said, "Sis-in-law, the pants... they're great, I'll head to my room now."
"What's the hurry? Come over and let sis-in-law have a look."
Li Chuan was about to leave, but Song Hanzhang, sitting on the sofa, grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
This turn of events forced Li Chuan to turn around, and the "tent" brushed past Song Hanzhang's cheek!
It even brushed over Song Hanzhang's lips!
The soft contact sent a shudder through Li Chuan's body!