Try It On

James Lu, who had returned to his room, threw the paper bag that he had just carried into the room on the side of the table. He frowned and glanced at the A4 paper next to him. He curled his lips in disdain. In fact, there's not much written on that piece of paper, just several words - a small gift, hope you can take it. James sneered. "Hope you can take it, hah!" While he was mumbling these words, his hand involuntarily reached out for the paper bag. He took out what was inside and saw that it was light blue clothes. Because it had just been kicked by him, it was not neatly folded. It turned out to be a shirt. After a rough glance, he could tell that it was his size. He frowned because he didn't know why she suddenly wanted to buy him clothes. Thinking of the bank notification message he received when he was still in the United States, he decisively looked for the price—3980! The exact number notified in his text message, the next second, his mouth curled up into a smile. So, the tran