The wise and mighty young master

"After you're done eating, you'll follow this young master to the city. While it's dark, go and borrow two sets of clothes. Look at what you're wearing, you're simply throwing this young master's face. " Liang yunhuai sat there with her back against the rock and started to point her fingers.

Borrow two sets of clothes while it's dark? That's stealing, right ... Liang yunhuai said it so confidently. Also, what did he mean by 'I'm embarrassing him by wearing this'? Ling Chuxi had to admit that her current state was indeed a little miserable. His sleeves were a little tattered, and his clothes were dirty. There was nothing he could do about it. After that intense battle, there was a strong airflow. It was already good enough that he could survive. Why would he care about his clothes?