Zhuang Zhixi dressed up as a woman again, but this time, she looked nothing like the woman from yesterday. If you didn't get close enough to examine her carefully, you'd never think it was the same person. This time, she had curly hair and looked at herself in the mirror, asking, "How do I look?"
The Ming father and son stared at him, utterly speechless. After a long pause, they nodded.
Ming Xiangdong looked at his son-in-law, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "You should stop learning all that nonsense from your grandfather."
A real man should have a strong, masculine aura. Dressing up as a woman like this was just embarrassing. Ming Xiangdong, a nearly six-foot-tall burly man, felt extremely uncomfortable watching this. But Zhuang Zhixi turned around with a smile, exuding an unexpected charm.
Ming Xiangdong covered his face, muttering, "Oh my god."
