The little guy glanced at her old tracksuit, "Okay."
After dinner, the two of them got ready and headed straight for the largest mall in the city.
Gan Yuan was always willing to spend money on her son, all the money she earned apart from the basic necessities went to him.
Once they arrived at the mall, they went directly to the children's clothing department, where Gan Yuan quickly picked out three or four sets of clothes for the little guy: a formal suit, a casual outfit, a comfortable tracksuit, and several matching shoes and scarves.
"Shall we buy two more pairs of shoes?"
The little guy stood still, refusing to move, "No need."
"Tired?" Gan Yuan took back the credit card from the salesperson, "How about just one pair, okay?"
"No need!" the little guy repeated.
"Alright, alright, no more shopping," she conceded.