Before long, Su Tang walked out from inside, holding a piece of clothing.
"I passed the service station on the way back and popped in for a look."
"You've been wearing that undershirt for ages. It's time for a new one."
With that, Su Tang handed the light-blue undershirt to Lu Xiao.
When Su Tang first arrived in the Northwest, she'd noticed that Lu Xiao only had four or five articles of clothing in his entire wardrobe.
Although he usually wore a uniform and didn't need many civilian clothes, he couldn't just keep wearing clothes covered in patches, could he?
'Lu Xiao took care of her. It was only right that she buy him some new clothes.'
Lu Xiao's gaze fell on her slender, pale fingers resting on the blue fabric. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly before he reached out and took the shirt.
"Thank you."
The material was soft—cotton, probably. It felt very smooth to the touch.
'In that instant, the feeling of being cared for by a woman made Lu Xiao's heart leap with joy.'
