The wardrobe doors were wide open, and Shi Wangyue's gaze swiftly swept over the rows of hangers.
As an investment banker, his wardrobe was filled with countless suits with exquisite tailoring and fine fabrics.
Among them were both bespoke and high-end ready-to-wear.
Thanks to his exceptional good looks, no matter which suit he wore, he could make countless women blush.
Everywhere he went, he sparked a wave of astonished admiration.
Even though he was somewhat aware of his own appearance, Shi Wangyue was still not satisfied with his outfit today.
After thinking for a moment, he walked out of the room.
...
Yun Ze Wu had just come out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, and was drying his damp hair.
Seeing Shi Wangyue appear at his room door, he asked, "What's up?"
Shi Wangyue looked at him, "Lend me some of your accessories."
"..."
Yun Ze Wu paused in drying his hair.
Soon, a handsome face broke into a smile, "Sure, the wardrobe drawer, pick anything you like."
