Xiao Congyi called over the staff and tossed all of Li Qingming's personal clothing aside, then headed straight for the wardrobe. With a hardened heart, she picked out a set of tight white shirts and black casual pants for him.
In her view, black was the most body-concealing color, and this outfit clearly hid quite a bit of extra flesh, probably why he clung to his dirty, ragged clothes.
Come on, I'll find you an outfit to shape your body, and let's see if you can still be so confident staring at the fatty deposits around your waist and hips!
Having chosen the clothes, she put them in the changing room and returned to the entrance to wait, meanwhile contacting the hairstylist and makeup team to get ready.
A moment later, after Li Qingming had showered, he came out to the changing room to get dressed.
Hearing the noise inside, Xiao Congyi scoffed and knocked on the door, "Are you satisfied with the clothes I picked out?"
"Not satisfied, but I can't be bothered to argue."