All the other clothes were left in the trunk of the car and not taken out.
With no other options, Gu Heng had to make do, wearing no undershirt but a short-sleeve tee under his coat, as he turned to the two of them and said, "Let's go, time to eat."
Lin Jiayun looked at Gu Heng's outfit and started to exaggerate her criticism.
"No way, Mr. Gu! You are now a multimillionaire bachelor at the very least. Can you please pay attention to your image? Do you think any girl would approach you like this?"
Listening to her, Gu Heng looked down at his own appearance.
His clothes, casually discarded earlier, now looked wrinkled, and he was wearing a pair of disposable flip-flops provided by the hotel...
He somewhat resembled a cheap landlord from Dongguang...
Although he did feel it was somewhat inappropriate, by nature, he was a lazy dog and couldn't be bothered to care too much. It was just dinner, not a matchmaking session. Why dress up so formally?
