Inside the room, Liu Zi was already done sprucing himself up. Apart from his hair being a bit long and having some unhealed scabs on his face, he looked quite refreshed.
Especially those inky black eyes of his, they gave off a sense of vitality.
"Forget the old clothes, put on the new ones. There are boxers underneath, change those too! Damn, you nearly knocked me out with your biohazard stench on the way here!"
With a laugh, Meng Fan handed the clothes to Liu'Er, who was wrapped in a towel, speaking with a touch of exaggeration in his voice.
"Thanks, Brother Fan! Consider the money for the clothes a loan, I'll definitely pay you back once I start working and earn money!"
"Sheesh, you little guy are quite polite! It's just a bit of money, no need to pay me back!"
"Hehe! Thanks, big brother!"
Liu'Er hurriedly thanked him but stood there wrapped in the towel, not making a move.
Meng Fan realized instantly; this guy was feeling shy.
