When the customers and sales assistants at the boutique store saw Ye Feng clad in a Versace casual outfit, their eyes sparkled with admiration.
Ye Feng had a well-proportioned figure that perfectly highlighted Versace's understated luxury.
Especially his exceptionally handsome face, with a faint, devilish smile, only added to his charm.
At that moment, he looked completely different from when he first walked in. If he had looked like a common laborer before, he now resembled a prince, exuding an aura of nobility.
"Miss, your boyfriend looks really handsome when he dresses up, way more than those fashion models!"
The saleswoman, who had previously sneered at Ye Feng, now had bright eyes and was full of admiration as she spoke to Shu Yuehua.
Shu Yuehua was also stunned by Ye Feng's distinguished presence. Hearing the saleswoman refer to Ye Feng as her boyfriend made her cheeks turn slightly red:
"He does look very handsome in this outfit!"
