Who The Hell Do You Think You Are?

The next morning, Jiang Feng rode his motorcycle and brought Xiaohei into the city.

He was going to pick up Ling Feiyu in the afternoon. He had been staying at home for so long, he did not have any clothes that were decent, and his hair was quite long as well. He went into the city to clean himself up.

After he entered the city, he found a barbershop and gave his hair a makeover.

Afterward, he looked much cleaner as well as more energetic and handsome.

After cutting his hair, he walked into a branded clothing shop.

"Welcome!"

As he brought Xiaohei with him, he was the focus of the attendant's attention.

While the clothes he was wearing were quite ordinary, it could even be described as old, but Xiaohei was much more expensive than an actual sports car.