"Allenâs," Ji Mingqian said.
Even if he wanted to buy one, there wasnât enough time to go get a license plate.
Jiang Yisheng looked at the clothes he was wearing and inexplicably found his sweater a bit familiar.
It felt like she had seen it somewhere before.
It wasnât until she got into the car that Jiang Yisheng suddenly realized.
No wonder it looked familiar, the sweater Ji Mingqian was wearing was clearly the same design as hers.
Hers was beige, while Ji Mingqianâs was black.
Jiang Yisheng looked down at her own sweater several times, then compared it to Ji Mingqianâs clothes, before she finally believed that they had worn matching outfits.
After scrutinizing several times, Ji Mingqian, though a beat slower, caught on to her lingering gaze and asked, "Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Ji Mingqian, where did you get these clothes from?" Jiang Yisheng countered with a question.
She remembered that he only carried a backpack yesterday, and a backpack couldnât possibly fit so many thick clothes.
And these clothes looked brand new.
As she expected, Ji Mingqian replied, "I bought them, eh. I only brought two sets of activewear, these were all purchased for me, and delivered this morning."
Catching his subtle expression out of the corner of her eye, she asked, "Is there a problem?"
Jiang Yisheng sighed softly and reached out to open her coat so he could see the sweater underneath.
"Take a look for yourself."
"What?" Ji Mingqian didnât understand her implication, glanced twice at her sweater, and didnât notice anything amiss.
"Whatâs wrong with your sweater?"
"Take another look at your own," Jiang Yisheng emphasized.
Ji Mingqian still didnât get it and looked at his own sweater with a puzzled gaze.
After a two-second silence, he shrugged his shoulders and laughingly conceded, "Coincidence."
They had unexpectedly worn matching outfits.
The brand of the sweater was one he quite liked, and he often purchased this brand for many of his clothes, so he hadnât expected Jiang Yisheng to choose the same sweater.
"Do you think us showing up together dressed like this wonât cause any issues?" Jiang Yisheng pointed at their sweaters with a flicker in her eyes.
If they were to be photographed, it would probably lead to another round of rumors.
When the green light came on, Ji Mingqian drove away.
Indifferent to comments from fans and the media, Ji Mingqian nonchalantly said, "Clothing of the same style is everywhere, whatâs there to be bothered about?"
If he didnât care, then Jiang Yisheng didnât make a fuss about it either.
Arriving at the vineyard, Ji Mingqian led Jiang Yisheng through the place as if he had been there many times before, clearly very familiar with the surroundings.
The warm-toned lighting created a hazy atmosphere, and the quiet corridor seemed to have no end.
"Do you come here often?" Jiang Yisheng followed beside him, taking in the vineyardâs ambiance and asked casually.
It seemed like the staff at the vineyard were all very familiar with him.
Ji Mingqian hummed in affirmation, pushed open a door, and, grabbing her hand, led her into the cellar, "The vineyardâs owner is a friend of mine, I come here often to pick up wine."
The rich scent of wine permeated the air, even just smelling it made Jiang Yisheng feel as if she might get drunk.
Watching the man selecting wine in front of the wine racks, Jiang Yisheng walked over, "So you just take it directly? You donât need to say hello to the staff here?"
"No need," Ji Mingqian said as he took two bottles of wine and handed them over to her.
"Hold these for me."
Jiang Yisheng obediently took them, saw he was reaching for more, and frowned slightly, "Youâre taking so many bottles, can you finish them all?"
He had a stomach ache on the plane and now dared to drink wine; he really never learned his lesson.
"Itâs not just me drinking," Ji Mingqian smiled, "donât worry, however much wine we have, none will go to waste."