C430 Imperial Manipulation

After tying up his hair, Yin Luofan continued to pick around in Feng Wu's wardrobe. It took him a long time before he managed to find a more pleasing outfit.

"Wear this first. When you go to arrange the wedding, you just happened to pass by the mall. Auntie will buy another one for you."

"There's no need, aunty. These clothes are enough to wear …" Feng Wu quickly waved her hand