It's true that people want clothes and Buddhas want gold clothes.

The lady standing at the front of the image store saw Ye Cheng come down from an old van. If it hadn't been for the ethics of the industry, she would have stopped him.

Professional smiles filled the neck lady's lips. From the door greeter's mouth, I heard that Yecheng was coming by van, and his chin was raised high. Walking in front of him, I also took him to the ordinary seating area. I found the shampoo girl casually and walked away.

Ye Cheng laughs indifferently. He sees more women like that. Let alone the snobbish ladies in...