Soon, the two got out of the car. Su Mojin finally understood what Lin Yan meant by buying from Dennis. However, she was curious why Lin Yan was buying so many leather clothes for cycling.
"Lin Yan, what are you buying all this for?" Su Mojin watched as Lin Yan picked out dozens of clothes, including gloves, shoes, and various protective gear.
Coincidentally, Su Mojin's father was also a MotoGP fan. Influenced by her father, Su Mojin knew what these items were for.
Lin Yan felt he had picked enough and turned to Su Mojin, saying,
"These racing suits are for me, of course."
"You like racing too? That's great! My dad is a huge MotoGP fan."
Perhaps guessing Lin Yan's interest in racing, Su Mojin felt a surge of joy. She had loved this sport since childhood, influenced by her father.
Watching the professional racers speed around the track on their cool motorcycles, although dangerous, Su Mojin loved their exhilarating feeling.
Her father also had a motorcycle, but it was a cheap, entry-level model. Su Mojin also wanted to experience riding it.
Unfortunately, she didn't know how to ride, and... her legs were a bit short. Every time her father's favorite rider won, he would tell Su Mojin how amazing that rider was and how many championships they had won. Thus, Su Mojin knew something about MotoGP.
"Yes, I'm a MotoGP fan too. My lifelong dream is to stand on the MotoGP stage one day."
Lin Yan didn't tell Su Mojin about his plan to participate in MotoGP. It was indeed Lin Yan's dream, but it was a dream he had when he was nine years old.
Lin Yan was surprised to hear that Su Mojin also liked MotoGP, as he didn't expect women to be fans of it, given how rare female MotoGP fans were.
"Hehe, I believe you. You'll definitely achieve your dream. When you do, be sure to invite me to witness it live. But be careful when you ride. I saw many people fall and roll several times on the track when my dad watched the races," Su Mojin said with some concern.
Lin Yan wanted to say that if he hadn't crashed and died, he wouldn't have come to this world and met Su Mojin.
Of course, he couldn't say that. But hearing Su Mojin's concern warmed his heart.
Su Mojin looked at the clothes Lin Yan bought, which cost over two hundred thousand yuan. Even a pair of gloves cost over a thousand. She looked at her own clothes, which were only a few hundred yuan.
She felt a bit inferior. Although she didn't know Lin Yan's family situation, she could easily imagine them being extremely wealthy, with billions or even tens of billions. Yet, her own family couldn't even afford hundreds of thousands. Su Mojin didn't even realize she was starting to think about these things.
Lin Yan looked at Su Mojin, who seemed lost in thought, and seemed to guess what she was thinking. He gently stroked her head.
"Silly girl, don't overthink it. My family doesn't have that many rules."
When Su Mojin felt Lin Yan's touch, her face immediately flushed.
"Wh-what rules? Why are you telling me? And don't... don't touch my head, you're messing up my hair."
Su Mojin spoke flusteredly, like a kitten whose thoughts had been exposed, but inwardly she was delighted. Even if his words weren't entirely true, it was a small comfort.
It was because she liked him, just a little bit. Yes, just a tiny bit. She knew that even she wouldn't believe herself if she said it out loud. Could this be love at first sight?
Su Mojin still couldn't understand where she got the courage to directly ask for his WeChat that day.
Lin Yan left an address and arranged a time with the owner to have the items delivered directly to his villa, as the trunk of the Cullinan couldn't fit so many clothes.
When the two arrived at the store Su Mojin mentioned, it was already two in the afternoon.
While in the car, Lin Yan even playfully tugged Su Mojin's ponytail, earning him a glare.
The store was a sports equipment specialty store, selling sports equipment and casual sportswear. Lin Yan hadn't realized Su Mojin had such an interest.
Lin Yan was quite pleased with this, as he himself was an extreme sports athlete and strongly supported activities that were beneficial to physical and mental health.
Su Mojin bought a tracksuit and a pair of sports shoes, and even two sets of running tights and compression wear.
While choosing these two outfits, with Lin Yan by her side, Su Mojin's face turned even redder. When Su Mojin came out of the fitting room, even Lin Yan was stunned. The outfit accentuated Su Mojin's slender waist, making her figure appear even more exquisite. Especially her slender legs, paired with white sports shoes, left Lin Yan mesmerized. Although not everything was perfect, these were things that could be developed later.
To be honest, Lin Yan felt like he had a loli complex. He had seen many beautiful women, so why was he so interested in this little loli this time?
"What are you looking at?"
Su Mojin felt a little embarrassed as Lin Yan stared at her.
"Nothing, nothing. Maybe it's because you're too beautiful!" Lin Yan said unnaturally, touching his nose.
Hearing this, Su Mojin immediately rolled her eyes at him.
The prices at this store were indeed quite reasonable. They spent less than a thousand yuan for all these clothes. Lin Yan thought the store was good and bought himself a set of compression wear and tights for his home workouts, chosen by Su Mojin, in the same style as hers.
To Lin Yan's surprise, when he came out of the fitting room, Su Mojin had already paid. She stuck out her tongue at him.
Lin Yan had never dated before. Although they hadn't developed into a couple yet, he knew that when going out shopping with a girl, the woman shouldn't be the one paying.
Fortunately, the clothes at this store were relatively inexpensive, so Lin Yan didn't say much. He thought he would buy her something next time to make up for it.
Lin Yan was unaware of Su Mojin's family situation. Buying these two extra outfits meant Su Mojin would have to work an extra week of part-time jobs.
The money for these clothes was also saved from Su Mojin's long hours working in the restaurant kitchen. It was because her old sportswear was too worn out and inconvenient to wear. She had a habit of morning exercises every day, and it was indeed inconvenient without sportswear.