He walked towards us, followed closely by his five or six henchmen. This guy was quite good-looking, wearing a dark red silk robe, a vest trimmed with white fox fur, and leather shoes. He was quite fashionable. He was tall and slender, with fair skin, shiny slicked-back hair, and his small eyes were fairly bright, but they exuded a strong sense of evil. He wore several glittering gold rings on his hands. This kind of outfit would suit anyone else, but on him, it just felt so awkward and uncomfortable.
I'm not jealous at all. When it comes to charisma, it can change a person and make others overlook their outward appearance. This guy in front of me doesn't fit the charisma at all. This outfit is a waste on him. If I wore this outfit, I would be a handsome young man. What are you thinking?
