Chen An glanced at the things his wives placed on the table.
Other than Shen Qingyi and Wen Zhiyun's, he was very familiar with Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue's things.
Because he bought most of them.
Half of it was bought by him, and the other half was Wen Zhiyun's old things, such as various robes.
As for Shen Qingyi's things, they were almost all hers. It was very unfamiliar and fresh at the same time.
He glanced around and saw several undergarments under Shen Qingyi's pile.
'Tsk tsk, this heroine is really unique. She doesn't treat me as an outsider at all. She doesn't have the reservedness of a woman at all.'
'However, I like such bold heroines.' Chen An thought to himself.
Then, he continued to study the things on the table. From time to time, he would look up and size up his wives, thinking about how to dress these beautiful women.
This process took almost a quarter of an hour. Chen An finally made the decisions.