Seeing that Sima Yang was fully dressed and there was nothing to wipe off, the boss' aunt touched her nose in boredom and retreated to the counter.
I hurried up to greet him and introduced how to wear modern clothes one by one.
After five minutes of frothy explanations, Sima Yang finally nodded and understood how to put on the clothes, and then entered the curtain again with the clothes in his arms...
Three minutes later, Sima Yang, dressed in modern clothes, strolled out from behind the curtain. He wore a light gray double-breasted coat. The open skirt floated up like a butterfly spreading its wings. He casually wore a black and white striped shirt over a white shirt.
Sweater, dark washed jeans
His straight long legs were trimmed, and his brown white-soled sneakers stepped smoothly on his feet... Under the soft blue light in the shop, Sima Yang's skin was as white as snow, shining with a charming luster like white porcelain, and his whole body was also
Exuding the aura of a king that cannot be looked upon...
Totally stunned![
This kid! He can actually wear cheap clothes so fashionable and aristocratic! I’m so jealous!
You know, I have never dared to wear the clothes of "Happiness Market Street". The scene of African refugees dressed in rags was too horrible to watch!
Although I was extremely angry and had blood flowing in my heart, I gritted my teeth and paid the money.
As soon as I went out, a biting cold wind blew in my face. I couldn't help but look up. It was snowing. The crystal snowflakes were flying in the air like petals for a while, and then they fell to every corner of the ground...