Chapter 93.2 : Both You and He Inherited My Genes—Equally Shabby! (Part 2)
However, since he was unable to attend this banquet, that stylist only styled Bai Hualian alone.
While the three Tang sisters were still complaining, Tang Meixin noticed that Tang Xianxi was dressed in casual clothes, as if he were about to head out.
"Xiao Xi, are you going out?"
Tang Xianxi nodded. "Yeah. Since I can't attend the Liu family's banquet today, I made plans with some friends to hang out…"
Seeing how considerate he was—and how little he complained—the three sisters all felt a trace of guilt in their hearts.
"You've been wronged, Xiao Xi," Tang Ruoling sighed softly.
If it were possible, she would naturally want Tang Xianxi to attend as well.
But this time, the head of the Liu family had already made it clear that Tang Xianxi would not be invited. To avoid awkwardness, it was better for him not to go at all.
"I bet it was that little bastard Tang Qingmo who said something to the Liu family head, which is why Xiao Xi can't go," Tang Aili said through clenched teeth.
Tang Xianxi immediately tried to persuade her.
"Second Sister, don't say that. Big Brother just lacks a sense of security. This is his first time attending such a banquet, so it's understandable for him to be like this."
Tang Aili snorted coldly.
"Xiao Xi, stop speaking up for him. You can't be too kind in this world!"
"If it weren't for us, who knows how badly Tang Qingmo would bully you!"
Tang Xianxi: ...
You make it sound like you could actually do anything to him…
Of course, Tang Xianxi didn't voice his thoughts. He maintained a bright smile.
"Don't worry, Second Sister. I'm fine."
"Then I'll go meet my friends first! Goodbye, Big Sister, Second Sister, Third Sister!"
"Goodbye…"
The three sisters watched his solitary figure leave, and their dissatisfaction toward Tang Qingmo reached its peak.
"Poor Xiao Xi… It's all Tang Qingmo's fault! The other day, when he ordered his formal wear, he acted like a country bumpkin who'd never seen the world—without even looking, he ordered twenty suits in one go!" Tang Aili continued angrily.
"With how shabby he is, what difference does it make what he wears? Even the most expensive, good-looking clothes are a waste on him…"
"But this 'shabby' look of mine comes from the same parents you were born to."
!?
Tang Aili's words were abruptly cut off as everyone looked toward Tang Qingmo, who was walking down the stairs.
Tall and powerfully built, with handsome features, Tang Qingmo's aura was further accentuated by the luxurious, form-fitting black formal suit personally designed by Zhao Xuan. The unique tailoring highlighted a devilish, charismatic presence!
Everyone was stunned—especially Tang Aili, who had just mocked him for being "shabby"!
Who could have imagined that the Tang Qingmo who had been brought home three months ago, skinny and frail, had undergone such a dramatic transformation?
Standing to the side, Tang Jianren felt deeply satisfied as he looked at Tang Qingmo's striking appearance.
As expected of my son!
The stylist who had come out with him was even more excited.
"Young Master Tang has excellent natural features. He doesn't need heavy makeup at all—he already looks amazing!"
Moreover, due to his cultivation, Tang Qingmo's physique was far stronger than before, full of masculine vitality—more so than most male celebrities today.
But Tang Qingmo only let out a scoffing laugh and shook his head.
"What a pity."
"I just heard my dear Second Sister say I look shabby. I wonder what the Tang family head, who shares the same genes, thinks about that?"
!!!
Tang Aili's face instantly turned pale. She looked at Tang Jianren in panic.
[Tang Aili's Regret Value +200!]
Tang Jianren frowned deeply. He had also heard Tang Aili's words upstairs just now!
She actually said her own brother looked shabby no matter what he wore!?
Then what did that make the father whose genes he inherited?
"Tang Aili, since you think Qingmo is shabby, then don't go to the banquet!" Tang Jianren scolded coldly.
"Because both you and he inherited my genes—equally shabby!"
