Hearing Liu Ergou's refusal, Fu Yan persisted.
"It's fine, Er Gou, you should wear it. Don't be so formal with me; make yourself at home here!"
After saying that, Fu Yan turned to the elegantly dressed Zhang Yuehong.
"Yuehong, go get my suit and have Er Gou change into it."
Zhang Yuehong said nothing and turned to walk toward the bedroom. Seeing this, Liu Ergou hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.
"There's no need. I really don't need to wear a suit!"
Hearing him say this, Zhang Yuehong made no move to get the suit and simply stood there quietly. The next moment, Liu Ergou began to explain.
"Uncle Fu, I don't think wearing a suit is useful. First, I'm not a part of your political circle. Second, a suit really doesn't fit my style, and it feels restrictive."
"The third and most important point comes from an old saying: 'A mountain needn't be high; its spirit comes from the immortal within. Water needn't be deep; its power comes from the dragon within.'"
