"Put them on." Shang Xinlei tossed the new clothes into Yan Qing's hands.
"I'll change when I get back..."
"Put them on." Shang Xinlei said calmly, "If they don't fit, I'll find someone to alter them immediately. Saves you from running back and forth, which I find annoying."
At this point, Yan Qing had no choice but to accept. Men shouldn't fuss over things like this. He removed his shirt, wiping away the sweat and blood stains to avoid dirtying the new clothes. What Shang Xinlei brought was a black long robe with golden patterns and a deep blue cloud-patterned gown. Just touching it, he could tell it was high-end material, the kind of custom order you couldn't even find if you wanted to. It fit perfectly, loose enough without hindering movement.
"Fits well." Yan Qing was very pleased; so far, he'd only been wearing Ye Si's clothes since their sizes were similar: "No need for adjustments."
Shang Xinlei gazed at him intently for a few moments, pursing her lips, "Glad it fits."
