"Hey, if they dislike your costume design, why don't you come forward and say something?"
Although he wanted to protect himself wisely, Lin was still dragged down by Fen's questions. He made a sad face and said: "What kind of clothes you like is originally a personal subjective idea, how to influence it. Besides, I have said it a long time ago, I don't know what kind of clothes are popular in the land now. That's for sure Yes, that has absolutely nothing to do with my design. So don’t worry about it, okay? If you like it, just wear it and don’t care what others think."
Yes, Lin is telling the truth. In my original scribbling book, there were hamster-shaped capes, and cute one-piece pajamas of raccoons and brown bears. There are a few women who work hard at making clothes, but they faithfully present the designs.
Forget about Halloumi running around in a hamster cape and Kaya dressing up in a raccoon costume at night. A certain woman was wearing a cute brown bear one-piece pajamas, and she was jumping around in the Tower of the Great Sage. This can make the man who witnessed it suddenly feel that the personality of a certain former demon king has collapsed, and his whole person is not good.
At that time, he had a feeling that Fen's taste was different from ordinary people. Therefore, even if you follow the style of MIDI, if you meet these women who are at the forefront of MIDI fashion today, you will still be disliked and question your life.
However, when we met today, Fen also asked. If he pretended to be dead and didn't answer, the consequences might be serious, so Lin gave that extremely weak explanation. Unfortunately, this show of weakness was seen as a small victory in the eyes of the other party. The leading woman became more and more arrogant, came to Fen, looked her up and down, and said:
"Is this designed by that man? It only caters to the preferences of some idiots, and it's not really a good taste. But seeing how happy you are in wearing it, I really doubt whether you can be saved."
With his chest held out and his hands on his hips, Fen took a few steps forward, so that the two of them were almost touching. "If you have beautiful things, you should show them in the most brilliant way and get some jealous looks. I'm not like you. I obviously have no capital, but I still have to wear low-cut clothes to squeeze out a gap. It's hard to wear a corset, right? , you have to pay several times more pain than others, just to get false envy. I wonder if any man will not be disappointed when he sees the real side of you."
So scary, so scary. Lin even took three or five steps back. This feeling of tit-for-tat only made him feel that something was wrong. I don’t know where the woman opposite is from, but is it really okay to offend a former demon king like this? Is it really good?
All the men present should have the same idea. , faced with this situation, they all took a few steps back, but they did not dare to be too conspicuous, they just wanted to reduce their sense of existence.
The two women looked like they were about to grit their teeth, staring at each other fiercely.
"Countess Jager, the appointed time is almost here. We must leave." The noble ladies alleviated this imminent crisis with a well-timed divine rescue.
Putting away her disdainful expression, the countess remained arrogant, turned around and walked towards her companion. When passing by Lin, she took out a small card from somewhere, put it on the small table next to Lin elegantly, and said: "As far as your level of making clothes is concerned, to be honest, you still need to improve. If now If you have nothing to do tonight, come to this banquet and have a look. You can also bring a female companion, so that you can see the true elegance of the upper class."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
As for the small card on the table, Lin only thought it would be scalding and did not dare to accept it. But Fen who walked up to him grabbed it, his face was frighteningly cold, and his eyes seemed to be able to pierce holes in a person's body.
Lin said worriedly: "Miss, please don't let your mind wander and then take action. It's not good to make things bigger for such a trivial matter."
"I won't kill her. If I do that, wouldn't it mean that I'm admitting defeat." He pinched someone's cheek and lifted it up. "Let's go back, I have to make some preparations."
"Let go! Let go! Half of my face was almost torn off by you."
To be honest, what Lin wants to say to Fen right now is that you can just get rid of those women. Maybe this way it will be less troublesome.
To use an earthly description, a war without gunpowder begins.
It was hard to persuade Fen to run back immediately, but the biggest reason why this arrogant former demon king accepted it was that she was dressed in a way that was not conducive to movement.
I can still remember the way a certain girl stumbled when she first wore high heels, but now Fen wears high heels and can run over the two dogs at home without any problem. So when the furious Lich said he wanted to run back, Lin believed that a certain woman would mean what she said. The shoes aren't a problem, but what about the jumpsuit?
In movies, some martial arts female characters have their skirts ripped off
