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"Not old at all, Master Xiao is a man who is devastatingly handsome, by which I mean, when you put on this youthful and vibrant piece of clothing, Master Xiao, you'll instantly return to your high school days and will surely attract a legion of young beauties."
Cough, of course, you've already attracted a legion of young beauties, what I mean is that even the babies nestled in their mothers' arms and still feeding would be drawn to you."
Zhan Lingtao silently rolled his eyes, Ou Xiaolan, your flattery is super low-grade.
Ou Lan also swallowed hard with great embarrassment. Damn it, being a sycophant really didn't suit her.
However, Master Xiao was immensely pleased by the flattery and, with a dismissive gesture of his earlier gloom, he smiled and took the clothes from the girl's hands, actually going into the fitting room to try them on.