Jiang Zeyu instantly turned into a noisy chicken. "Ah, Little Sister, you look so good in this!"
Feng Linbai smiled. "I chose it."
Jiang Zeyu: "..."
He had momentarily forgotten that this person was the one who had arranged all of his little sister's luggage.
Jiang Yu was thinking that Feng Linbai's taste was pretty good. If she ever needed to buy clothes in the future, she could always ask him for advice.
If Jiang Xingyi knew what Jiang Yu was thinking, he would definitely be dumbfounded and sad.
Little Sister, have you forgotten about me?
I can do it too!
Other than the ski suits, there were also ski goggles, knee pads, and hip pads to prevent any injuries if one falls over.
As a newbie, Jiang Zeyu had put on the knee pads. Although it was a little troublesome, if he wore this, it wouldn't hurt to fall even if he fell. He was still self-aware that he might fall over.
