When Gu Qingchen came back to her senses, she realized she had sprayed fruit juice all over Rong Yu's body just now. The plane was going to land soon. He could not go to the registration with a dirty shirt.
"Um... Do you still have a shirt?"
Sometimes, Gu Qingchen expressed her doubts. She did not cure Rong Yu's germaphobia. She always messed up Rong Yu's cleanness every time, and Rong Yu was already used to it.
Rong Yu lifted his chin slightly and said, "There's a new shirt over there and a set of clothes prepared for you."
Gu Qingchen turned around and looked to the other side. As expected, there were two sets of clothes over there. They were both formal clothes. One set belonged to Rong Yu, and the other set was for Gu Qingchen.
Gu Qingchen did not expect Rong Yu to have not only prepared for the marriage registration but also prepared the clothes in such a short time.
