Han Luoli, in order to prevent his wife from really looking for someone else, immediately put on this set of clothes that didn't quite match his aura.
Losing face is better than losing his wife! He knows the competition pressure is too high right now; if he's not careful, the little girl might just go out with someone else.
Gu Xiaoer looked at him in the mirror with wide eyes.
Hmm, clean and fair-skinned, really nice looking!
Back in school days, she always preferred boys who wore white T-shirts, blue jeans, and white sneakers—it felt like those guys were angels.
If lucky enough to see them shooting three-pointers on the basketball court, it could lead to a huge crowd of girls screaming.
Now, her husband has such a good foundation; with a casual dress-up, the old meat instantly transforms into fresh meat.
Han Luoli looked uncomfortably at himself in the mirror, uncertainly asking the girl: "How is this...?"
