"Are you saying I'm not?" Kenny Lin asked.
Renshu Chang's face froze, and he decided not to continue that topic. He changed the subject and said, "Junior Master Uncle, your outfit is really different today. I've never seen anyone who can make white and black clothes feel so completely opposite when they're not even talking."
If his thoughts hadn't been interrupted, Renshu Chang might have been a bit amazed when he first saw Kenny Lin.
He had never seen his Junior Uncle Master wear black clothes before. On the other hand, Amalia often wore black, and rarely white.
Renshu Chang suddenly felt curious. "I wonder what Martial Aunt would look like in white clothes?"
He swore he only said it casually.
But Kenny Lin's eyes lit up like light bulbs. "I want to know too!"
