Li Dan's expression changed rapidly, and he stood cautiously to the side, waiting to bear the brunt of Master Xiao's thunderous anger.
He really regretted it, wishing he had subtly hinted to the Young Madam in the morning.
That morning, the Young Madam had declared her intention to change Master Xiao's image. Li Dan thought she would head to Capital City's most expensive mall to outfit Master Xiao with clothes, returning with presumably luxury branded bags. He never expected it to be just a shabby plastic bag.
Even if the clothes had been bought from the priciest mall in Capital City, Master Xiao might not have deigned to wear them, as his clothes were always custom-made by the international designer Owen, each piece unique.
Owen crafted clothes only for Master Xiao, with even presidents unable to commission his services.
But what on earth was this pile of stuff the Young Madam had brought back?
