When all the guests came out, Shi Su never dreamed that she would see Jing Jihan wearing two sets of ancient costumes in one day.
And they were completely different styles of ancient costumes.
If Jing Jihan's Tang Bohu look was charmingly uninhibited, a high-class noble that made people dare not look directly at him, then his Ning Caichen look completely transformed him into another person.
On the surface, he appeared refined and handsome, but so attractive that it was impossible to gaze directly at him—a kind of extraordinary clean and elegant aura, completely different from how Shi Su usually saw him.
Ning Caichen's look wasn't as luxurious, yet it wasn't shabby either; it was the sort of refined elegance that captivated one's glance.
"Ah!"
"Ahhhh!"
"Help! Mr. Jing is too lethal!"
"Being this stunning is such a rule-breaker, it's impossible for us in the entertainment circle! All of a sudden, I feel like our Luo Fang looks horrible!"
