"Is it really okay to dress me up like this? Aren't you afraid I'll start doubting my life choices and develop a psychological shadow from the gifts you give me?" Qi Yi felt that whether he dressed up as a painting or as a piece of history, it took a great deal of courage, especially since he wasn't a fan of wearing bizarre outfits.
"Leaving a shadow would actually be better. That way, I wouldn't have to think about what gifts to give you anymore. Didn't you say that not giving gifts would save you a month or two of hard work? For me, it would at least save a couple of brain cells." Yan Yan looked at the "piece of history" standing before her, uncertain whether she was satisfied with her work or not.
One thing she had to admit was that dressing Qi Yi up like this was indeed quite bizarre.
When Yan Yan went to buy fabric, she had planned to get a dark fabric for Qi Yi's suit, but she was deeply attracted by the white fabric instead.
