"Who else? Your clothes are in tatters. Wouldn't you embarrass me by wearing them out? I'll make a few more sets for you another day." Lin Yi urged Wei Luan to change his clothes.
Wei Luan changed into a new set of clothes.
The tailored clothes accentuated Wei Luan's tall and muscular figure. Lin Yi's unique design made him look fashionable.
Even though Wei Luan did not know anything about fashion or design, he could tell that these clothes were very good. For a moment, he was nervous and uneasy. He did not even know where to put his hands. He felt that he was not worthy of such beautiful clothes.
"Yeah, it's not bad, but the sleeves are a little long. It might be inconvenient to work, but I'm too lazy to change it for now, so you can just wear it." As a designer, Lin Yi habitually helped Wei Luan straighten the creases on his collar.
Wei Luan's heart raced as he watched Lin Yi approach him and tidy up his clothes intimately.
