Su Huai was very dissatisfied and pulled out his belt without intending to fasten it again.
Then Chu Changkuo caught sight of the scene, his eyes swiveled, and with a suddenly full-faced smile, he scampered over, obsequiously presenting a belt.
"Huai! That black belt doesn't match these dark-blue trousers! Here, try mine, look at the effect!"
What kind of ghost?
Su Huai was taken aback, and Chu Changkuo quickly lifted up the blue-checkered LV for him to see.
"It's new; I've only worn it for about two days. You put it on, give it a try. If it doesn't work, I have a white Hermès back there too, but that might be too matchy-matchy with the outfit on your upper body..."
Wow, such boot-licking!
Xia Yu and the gaming-obsessed Sao Ji, who were lying on the bed, couldn't help but turn their heads to look the two over.
Mainly at Chu Changkuo.
"What's up with you today, Kuokuo?"
"Chief Chu, do you need a favor from Huai?"
If they could both tell, could Su Huai not?
