Having finished teaching the problem, it was just in time for the start of the black market.
Lu Xingyan tossed the homework Yuezheng Yan had just submitted into the mustard seed bag and simultaneously pulled out a set of black clothes and a black vestment robe.
"Change your clothes here."
"Here?" Yuezheng Yan took the clothes, looking back at her in astonishment, wondering if he had heard wrong.
"This is a vestment robe, which will transform to fit your body shape. It's new; I've never worn it," said Lu Xingyan, adding another sentence when she saw he didn't move.
Yuezheng Yan still didn't make a move while holding the clothes.
He tried to listen to Lu Xingyan's heart's voice to understand the intention behind her actions.
Regrettably, at that moment, Lu Xingyan was thinking of nothing.
"Sister, it'd be better for me to change back at the inn; it's not a good influence to do it here..." Yuezheng Yan, still holding the clothes, prepared to leave.