I saw that the styling of Hui Yi and the others had completely changed. Some were wearing leather jackets, some were in denim, others in hoodies, and each had a hat on their head.
The main thing was that the types of hats were different—fedoras, beanies, baseball caps, bucket hats, etc.—almost covering every mainstream hat you could see on the market, all matching their clothes.
Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, but at first glance, it's a bit awkward."
It's not that he's trying to save face for the little girl and the others; it's just that this style, tailored to each person's outfit, definitely has more flair than everyone in black suits paired with sunglasses.
Those people who are surrounded by bodyguards in suits and sunglasses, seemingly afraid others wouldn't know they have bodyguards, really seem corny to Xiao Feng—corny enough to crumble.
Di Junxiong nodded in greeting to everyone, smartly refraining from mentioning the word "teacher's wife."
