Chu Jin wrapped herself in Mr. Mo's suit and hurriedly climbed up the stairs.
In the dormitory, Yin Wu saw her return and couldn't help but tease, "Jin, that suit seems a bit ill-fitting on you."
The suit by Mo Zhixuan was quite large on her, making her appear as if a child had sneaked into an adult's clothing, which didn't come off as comical but instead had its own charm.
The dark blue, handmade suit, although lacking a signature logo, was clearly not made of any ordinary fabric.
Yin Wu subconsciously thought that the owner of the suit was definitely not an ordinary person.
Although the last time she had seen Mo Zhixuan, he had been driving a very common Volkswagen, the overwhelming aura he radiated was incomparable to anyone else's.
Chu Jin quickly took off the suit and casually picked up a white shirt to put on, "Little Wu, I'm going out for a bit, see you."
"Where are you going?" Yin Wu propped herself up from the bed and curiously asked.