Gu Tao's upright-collared polo shirt was indeed an eyesore; he seemed to have come here deliberately to play the fool, and naturally, he achieved the effect he intended. People around couldn't help but take a few extra glances at him, and some who could barely hold in their laughter even burst out laughing in front of him.
But Gu Tao simply didn't care. Face? To be honest, having been tempered at the very bottom of society, he didn't care for such false vanity and instead found the reactions of these people quite amusing.
As for Liuzi, she had noticed Gu Tao a long time ago. Even though she was embroiled in the embarrassing situation of wearing the same outfit as Wu Xue, seeing Gu Tao standing there, ridiculed by countless people, she felt both a sense of guilt and a surge of irritability. Several times, she nearly picked up a stone and threw it at the heads of those who dared to show a sneer in front of Gu Tao.
"You're the one who told him to do this, aren't you?"
