Qu Fulan dressed Pei Ji'an herself, not handing it over to others.
She first untied his hair, combed it straight, then tied it behind his head before putting on a shirt, vest, suit, boots, etc.
Isn't that how the proud European nobles dress? Long hair tied at the back, handsome like Apollo.
When she finished dressing Pei Ji'an, she was stunned. He looked more like a noble than the European nobles.
So handsome!
A proud chin, slender stature, handsome face, a typical young noble master indeed!
If he had a cane at this moment, he would be a perfect European noble.
"Wait here, I'll go change." Qu Fulan said and ran off, lest she couldn't handle looking at him any longer.
Pei Ji'an patiently stood in place waiting. He found the outfit quite novel, more convenient than a robe, but unfortunately too new, only suitable to wear at home in front of her for fun. Wearing it outside would seem odd.
