The designer also said that if Li Shengxiao could pull off the look he wanted, Rong Yan would get a 50% discount on clothes in the future!
Rong Yan didn't want to admit it, but she was attracted by the number 50%. Without hesitation, she sold out Li Shengxiao, found her phone, and sat waiting to take photos.
"You try it on first. If it doesn't fit, I'll take it back to have the size altered. But I think it should fit you!"
He was the epitome of a model, a walking clothes rack who could drape a rag over himself and still exude an aristocratic air, not to mention this already good-looking shirt.
Under her urging, Li Shengxiao's hands, with their distinct knuckles, moved to the collar of his shirt, one by one unfastening the buttons, and took off his shirt in front of Rong Yan.
His toned upper body was suddenly exposed in front of Rong Yan.
It wasn't the first time Rong Yan had seen his bare torso, but each time it still had a huge impact.
