"Even if nobody stepped on it, do you think the fabric woven with a machine is clean? It is dusty, stained with machine oil, and was handled by many people. Can you imagine the clothes you're wearing were handled by many people, and they could most likely be men?" Qiao Nan suddenly thought of the tactic that Tang Mengran used on her during the military training and used it to deal with Shi Qing.
As expected, Shi Qing's expression changed. "Are, are you doing it on purpose?" With that, Shi Qing felt goosebumps on her neck.
"It's up to you to believe it or not." Qiao Nan was amused. "Since the clothes are for you, it's yours. Both of them are yours. They won't run away. What are you worried about?"
"That's true." Shi Qing finally agreed to change out of the clothes after being coaxed by Qiao Nan. She changed into the clothes that she wore previously.