Jiang Yu didn't give it much thought.
As she held the can of biscuits in her hands and ate them slowly, her eyes kept glancing at another can of biscuits in a different color.
She thought to herself, would that red can of biscuits taste better?
Jiang Xingyi refilled her drink and found her a big bag to help her pack the snacks into.
"You still need to take your clothes later, it wouldn't be very convenient, it will be easier to take them this way."
"Thank you."
Jiang Xingyi's gaze swept past Jiang Yu's head.
He wondered if little sister would let him pat her little head as a way to thank him?
In the end, Jiang Xingyi did not make such a request, he was worried he would seem a little perverted.
Although he had a house in the capital, he usually traveled all over the country and would only be home a few days a year.
