Chapter 1222 - 385: I’m Still a Baby_3
The attire of literati differed from that of martial artists, with elements like the sleeves, waist, and hem designed to be loose, allowing for a more elegant and flowing appearance when walking. In contrast, martial artists wore tight sleeves and waists, with hems that weren’t overly large, facilitating unimpeded action during vigorous movements.
At this moment, the outfit that was tailor-made for Mo Qingze was being donned by Xiao Ruiyuan, and not only did it not look old-fashioned on him, but it also made him seem much gentler. If he could restrain his imposing aura, he would resemble a Confucian General even more.
It was just that Xiao Ruiyuan was taller than Mo Qingze by half a head. Whilst the hem was passable—since shortening or lengthening it by a fraction was not readily noticeable—the sleeves were a different story, falling short by an entire inch. Fortunately, they were designed to be wide and were already made longer than usual, so they looked just right now, merely lacking a bit of flamboyance.
Xiao Ruiyuan felt somewhat uneasy under the gaze of the three sisters, yet the look of amazement on his fiancée’s face was quite gratifying. At that moment, her eyes saw only him.
As Mo Yan’s gaze followed his every move, Xiao Ruiyuan suddenly felt a playful urge and with a low, tempting voice, asked, "Do I look good?"
"Very good-looking!" Mo Yan nodded emphatically and replied earnestly.
Xiao Ruiyuan’s lips curved in a slight smile, suddenly finding the outfit more pleasing to the eye, so he continued, "This outfit doesn’t fit very well, how about you make me two more sets?"
Mo Yan gave him a thorough once-over and felt the more she looked, the better he appeared, "Sure, I’ll make them for you once I’m done with the busy period."