Rong Yi replied, "Devilish figure? No, I'm not a devil. Devils live in the underworld, and unless invited, they usually don't come to our place..."
His words made the few young shop assistants burst into laughter. They realized this handsome man wasn't just as beautiful as a god—he was also witty, humorous, and approachable. Emboldened, they rushed to serve him. "Sir, try our latest suit—it'll look great on you!" "Sir, how about this white shirt? It'll come in handy for work!"
Rong Yi had never worn a suit before. Seeing these strange clothes, he nodded noncommittally. The young girls swarmed him, vying for the chance to serve, nearly fighting over it. If not for the beautiful woman beside him glaring with displeasure, they might have sneaked a few touches.
Gu Qiqi watched the shop assistants fuss over Rong Yi (though they were just helping him adjust his clothes), and an intense discomfort surged within her. Strange—why did she feel so annoyed?
She held it in for a while, but the feeling only grew stronger. Finally, she shouted, "Stop right there!"
She strode over, snatched the wolf king's clothes off him without explanation, tossed them back onto the counter, and dragged him away.
The wolf king let her pull him out of the store. They ran "clatter clatter" for dozens of meters before stopping.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked.
Qiqi huffed, "That store's clothes are hideous. They don't suit you at all."
"Oh, really?" The wolf king's eyes crinkled with amusement. "So which store do you think suits me?"
Qiqi's face flushed suspiciously. To hide her embarrassment, her gaze darted across the shops on the street before settling on one. "That one."
It was a specialty store. The clothes weren't much different from others, but it had one advantage—the staff were all male.
Qiqi dragged the wolf king inside. Though it caused another stir, at least the male staff, even if they fussed over him, made her feel much more at ease.
When the wolf king came out in a suit, wow—he was stunning.
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A black suit and white shirt—the simplest, most classic combination—highlighted the wolf king's aura perfectly. The tailored cut outlined his long, flawless figure; the fine fabric accentuated his bold, dashing demeanor. And the innate kingly presence of the wolf king, set off by the suit, became even more commanding...
Wow...
Qiqi's jaw nearly dropped.
The wolf king, fully dressed and even wearing a tie, raised an eyebrow at her.
Poor Qiqi, still reeling from the shock of being struck by such a handsome man, stood dumbfounded, completely unresponsive.
"Doesn't look good? Then forget it." The wolf king started to take off the clothes.
"No, no, no—it looks great! Really great!" Qiqi snapped out of it, rushed over excitedly, and pulled out her bank card. "Charge it!"
"Oh?" The wolf king suppressed a smile. "How great does it look?"
"One word—handsome. Two words—stunningly handsome!" Qiqi shot back.
Stunningly handsome is two words? It's clearly three, isn't it?
Well, our classmate Gu Qiqi was completely captivated by the suited wolf king at this point. Let's forgive her lapse in composure.