"If the person I like dresses too shabbily, wouldn't that make me lose face? Besides, no one would believe in our relationship."
Ye Lihan: "..."
So, had he just been writing for fun when he drafted "Respect the other party's wishes and never force them to do anything they don't want to for any reason" and "Aside from cooperating when necessary in public, do not interfere with the other party at other times"?
Xiao Yuzi was delighted.
He had already been secretly racking his brains over how to persuade his master to buy a few more sets of new clothes and a couple of pairs of new shoes.
He wasn't asking for anything too extravagant, but they should at least be decent.
His master dressed just like a servant like him every day. He was starting to wonder whether the people outside could even tell which of them was the master and which was the servant.
"Master, His Highness is right. If you dress too shabbily and live too carelessly, how could anyone believe that His Highness likes you?"
Ye Lihan turned and glared fiercely at him.
Likes me, my foot!
The clothes they had bought at the cloth shop had cost more than ten taels of silver. If they invited someone to the residence to take his measurements and make them from scratch, how expensive would that be?
The little bit of silver he had just gotten might disappear after only a little spending like this.
Su Qiao helplessly patted her forehead.
She had thought he was pretending to be stingy to conceal his identity. She hadn't expected him to really be a miser.
"Don't worry. I won't spend your silver."
Ye Lihan felt not the slightest bit embarrassed. Instead, he said somewhat angrily, "You're the one who requested