Lin Weiyang was just about to say, it doesn't have to be dinner, just sitting together is fine.
Such a small matter as clothing, a few big guys wouldn't care too much about it.
Before he could speak, Shao Zhiheng stretched an arm over his shoulder, draping it around him.
"Alright, you guys go ahead. I just got back today myself and will have a meal with these two idlers," Shao Zhiheng said with a smile, "I won't disturb your shopping."
"Okay, goodbye."
Ji Shaoyang suddenly realized he didn't even have Lu Wanwan's current contact information, and quickly elbowed Shao Zhiheng.
Shao Zhiheng immediately let Lin Weiyang go and mouthed, Contact information.
Lin Weiyang tugged at the corner of his mouth; he was just about to ask, it was he who had just stopped him.
"Wanwan, what's your phone number now? I'll call you for a meal when you have time."
