Chapter 68. Still Scared?

Tristan saw half a dozen colorful shirts among the row of dark and white shirts when he was picking the clothes for tomorrow in his closet. He frowned.

Kate, who passed by, explained in time, “I bought these for you. Your clothes are too dark and dull.”

So she bought him a red one? And even one with a gold line?

Tristan cursed inside but said calmly, “Don’t bother to buy things for me. You just shop for yourself.”

“I bought quite a few too.” Kate lifted one to his face and said showily, “Is it nice?”

Nice. Quite a match for the red shirt. Tristan commented inside and said without change of expression, “All outerwear?”

Kate nodded and heard him say, “Buy some underwear for yourself next time.”

“Better with leopard print. I like those.”

Tristan glimpsed her, bit her lips, then put the clothes back, and walked away.

Tristan laughed lightly. He picked the few colorful shirts he wanted to toss it away, but on second thought, he put th