The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

The auntie boss who was snoring and dozing off in front of the counter immediately regained her spirits when she saw someone coming in. She rubbed her hands obsequiously and walked out of the counter, her eyes full of ¥ symbols: "You two, do you want to buy clothes?"

I pushed Sima Yang in front of the boss, raised his eyebrows like a rich man, and said in a rough voice: "Boss, help me find a suit for this guy who has no taste! Be fashionable and trendy, don't look Like a country bumpkin!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Auntie Boss laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. She grabbed one piece from the left and pulled another piece from the right. In less than ten seconds, she had already stuffed the matching clothes into the box, as if she hadn't recovered from the running just now. Guoshen Sima Yang pushed him into a simple circular dressing room (actually, it looked like a dressing room with a steel ring on top and surrounded by thick curtains), and closed the curtain.

While Sima Yang was changing his clothes, the auntie boss squeezed her eyes and leaned over, lowering her voice: "MM, have you just finished attending the animation festival?"

Roar!Are these people annoying?Anime all day long, could it be that they are all blind, didn't they see that Sima Yang was wearing authentic Hanfu?So angry! [

Although I really want to take a hammer to smash the boss's head, but due to the problem of self-cultivation, I still nodded with a smile on my face: "Well. Actually, we just participated in a coming-of-age ceremony for the Han nationality, so..."