"I just found out," Qin Jingchen's lips curved up into a faint smile.
Jiang Zhe felt that maybe the next second he would buy a bunch of tights or pants.
Better to choose for herself than to wear what he bought.
She remembered that the winter school uniform should have been issued by now, picked up on her behalf by Xiao Meng, though where it currently was remained unknown.
"Pants. The school issued them," Jiang Zhe took out her phone and showed him a picture that Xiao Meng had sent her.
Satisfied, Qin Jingchen did not say more.
After going back, Jiang Zhe had not really thought about this matter.
Just as Xiao Meng was about to go to sleep when she saw that Jiang Zhe had returned, she immediately got up and said, "Xiaozhe, I put your winter school uniform on your bed. It's all washed and dried, you can wear it with ease."
"Huh?" Jiang Zhe was not surprised; it just felt too coincidental.