"I'm also young, and not bad-looking," Ye Huang said, then deliberately glanced at Lance.
Lance was also wearing a hoodie designed by Bai Xiao, which Ye Huang had sneakily seen on Bai Xiao's phone.
But, hoodies and hoodies are not the same, you see!
Ye Huang tugged at the hem of his shirt to show off the "Ye Bai" stamp.
Lance's eyes practically bulged out, "This, this was designed by Xiao Bai?"
"And sewn by hand," Ye Huang replied, his hands tucked into his pant pockets, the "Ye Bai" stamp also visible on the outside.
Lance was so green with envy it almost drove him mad. He might get thirty-six sets of clothes designed by Xiao Bai a year, but! Xiao Bai only helped with the designs, she never actually sewed them.
She said, "These delicate hands are for drawing, not for sewing."
And now, what was Ye Huang wearing?
Lance glared at Xiao Bai, his eyes burning with jealousy.
Bai Xiao stared back defiantly, "What's up?"