C178 Are You Worried about Me

"Ahh, don't …" Before I could stop him, he threw the clothes inside.

I reached my hand in to see if I could still wear it, and Ling Mofann wouldn't let me.

"It's someone else's clothes. Why are you so nervous?" He grimaced, not forgetting to grip the hand I wanted to reach out.

"That's for you to wear, what would you wear if you threw it away?" I didn't give up yet