Emerging from the alleyway,
Chen Fang had transformed into a "bad boy."
On top, he wore a flashy loose T-shirt; on the bottom, loose hip-hop jeans.
Around his neck hung two chains, one long and one short—the longer with a cross, the shorter with a skull.
"You're just missing this."
Li Yi looked at Chen Fang's outfit and seemed quite pleased, magically pulling out a cap and placing it on him, making him look even more "swagger."
"Did you plan on asking me to come from the start?"
Dressed in such clothes, Chen Fang felt uncomfortable.
Li Yi asked, "How did you know?"
"These clothes are new and they fit perfectly, obviously prepared for me. Didn't you say we were going to see a doctor tonight? How come..."
He trailed off, then seeing the smug expression on Li Yi's face.
Chen Fang suddenly realized, "Your leg was never injured, seeing the doctor was just a sham, right?"
Li Yi giggled.
