It’s the Clothes That Makes the Man

Star City, Fortune Plaza.

A forced, wry smile hung on Tang Xiu’s face as Kang Xia dragged him to the gate of Fortune Plaza. Security guards and passing visitors shot them strange looks as they came to the clothes section on the fourth floor.

“Kang Xia, my clothes are good enough! Besides, it’s just an evening banquet, no need to make a fuss about it.” Tang Xiu forced a smile.

“Boss, tonight is your first time appearing in front of the company’s executives, hence, the overall image is very important.” Kang Xia said with a smile, “People may not say it, but it’s the clothes that makes a man. Though you got good looks, these clothes you’re wearing are way too shabby; there’s no way you can radiate your light with that.”

“I’m not a superstar, why would I need to radiate a light anyway?” Tang Xiu reluctantly said.