A hundred times of yours

Sometimes, one's appearance and outfit had a really big impact on people and this kind of effect radiated from the outside in.

Ye Mufan had a free and uninhibited vibe. It seemed as if the noble son, who was always fooling around, was back…

Compared to when he was always bitter and gloomy before, this was certainly much more pleasing to the eye…

"Not bad, very handsome. You should buy this set as well." Ye Wanwan nodded, pleased.

"Eh, it's made of a great material too - very comfortable. Look at those cheap clothes I was wearing before… they made my sensitive skin itch." Ye Mufan raised his wrist to reveal a patch of small red rashes.

Ye Wanwan was at a loss for words. "You just have the prince syndrome…"