Next, Nameless could not refuse the eager Lin Renmei and Cheng Xuejie, so he obediently changed into a set of close-fitting, ultra-thin clothes, then served as their model in the backyard and tried on the outfits they had bought.
The first outfit was a pure white set of ancient-style robes. After putting it on, Nameless stared at the two women speechlessly. The clothes did not suit his temperament at all.
"How should I put it? It's so strange." Cheng Xuejie looked at Nameless, holding back a laugh, before finally muttering.
Lin Renmei frowned instead and murmured to herself, "It shouldn't be like this. Nameless should look quite good in it."
"I feel like a bandit wearing a sword immortal's clothes." Nameless looked utterly speechless.
Zhang Shouzhong came out yawning just then. He froze when he saw Nameless, then could not help bursting into laughter. Only after noticing Lin Renmei shooting him an unfriendly look did he immediately cover his mouth.
"His hair. It's the hair!" he said quietly.
Nameless usually wore his hair short, while this outfit clearly needed long hair to look good.
At that, Nameless immediately controlled his hair and changed it into a flowing long-haired style. Sure enough, his entire appearance became normal, like a handsome man who had stepped straight out of an ancient costume drama.
"Hair has that much of an impact?" Cheng Xuejie said in surprise.
A person's temperament really could change with a change in hairstyle.
"Keep going. Change into the next set." Lin Renmei smiled in satisfaction.
Nameless could only continue changing clothes, altering his hairstyle to match each outfit: a post-apocalyptic mohawk, long narrow curls for a mysterious style, side-swept bangs half-covering his face for a sinister look...
Under Lin Renmei and Cheng Xuejie's barrage of suggestions, Nameless finally lay on