Back at the fried chicken shop, Little Youzi had, without meaning to, briefly played the role of wingman.
She had proposed sending her brother to fancy Sister Lu, hadn't she?
Cheng Zhu had jokingly played along, cheerfully agreeing, "Okay, sure!"
At that, Lin Lu was a little embarrassed by his antics, and Little Youzi had quietly taken note of that moment.
Now, inside the boutique, she listened to the saleswoman and filtered out some words that seemed comprehensible to her.
Sometimes that's how kids are, you think they're not listening, but they're always observing the adults around them.
Cheng Zhu took out his phone and paid for the black leather jacket.
After they left the store, he noticed his little sister's round eyes rolling between him and Sister Lu, but he decided not to ask her right away.
Intuition told him that this little clever sprite was probably up to something good.