Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

To be investigated.

He thought about it for a moment and came to a conclusion.

Seeing that he had his eyes downcast, Wen Jin wondered what he was thinking, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yunmiao looked down at her.

"Nothing, you seem to be lost in thought." Wen Jin replied, "There seems to be a city ahead, why don't we go for a walk?"

At the end, as if she thought he would refuse, she added: "Your clothes are so torn, it's a good time to change into new ones."

Ji Yunmiao lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. It was indeed true. The Dust Removal Technique could remove dust but it could not mend clothes. At this moment, his clothes were no different from when he was in the ice cave except that they were cleaner.

So he nodded, touched his right arm with his left hand, and took the first step towards the city.

Seeing this, Wen Jin hurriedly followed.

……

"Look, look! Freshly baked hot buns!"

"Would you like to try the new rouge and powder, miss?"

Inside the city, street vendors were shouting.

The streets were bustling with people coming and going.

Children were running around, laughing and making noises, and all kinds of sounds mixed together, making people feel happy.

Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao changed their appearances, blended into the crowd and looked around.

"There's a clothing store in front."

Wen Jin pulled Ji Yunmiao's sleeve and pointed forward.

As soon as the two entered the shop, someone came to greet them and praised them.

Of the two, the woman was dressed elegantly and gracefully, while the man had a handsome face and an upright figure. His clothes were a little torn, and he looked like he had just been in a fight. The shopkeeper sized them up while they were still at the door, guessing that the woman was a lady from a certain family, and the man was her bodyguard - a combination with great purchasing power!

So as soon as the two men stepped into the shop, the shopkeeper, who was still counting the bills at the counter, came up to them personally and started praising them with his eyes closed.

Ji Yunmiao had a cold look on his face, and it seemed as if he had ignored the shopkeeper's words.

Even though he doesn't buy it, some people do.

At this moment, Wen Jin's mouth corners unconsciously curled up because of the praise.

Although this face is not her own, which girl doesn’t like to be praised?

——What's more, my original face is much better than this one.

So when Ji Yunmiao looked around the store, he saw Wen Jin waving at him in front of a counter.

The shopkeeper was standing beside Wen Jin, introducing the clothes attentively.

Ji Yunmiao pursed her lips and walked towards Wen Jin.

At this moment, Wen Jin was listening to her boss recommending a skirt to her, and placed the outer robe that matched the skirt in front of her for her to see.

Ji Yunmiao stood beside her, glanced at the skirt on the tray, then glanced at Wen Jin, and finally opened her mouth and chose to close it.

Aren't you buying clothes for him? But I looked at them first.

Wen Jin was touching the fabric of her skirt and her robe with great interest, and felt that the materials worn by mortals seemed to be no inferior to those used by them, the monks.

She looked at Ji Yunmiao's clothes, then moved her eyes back to the clothes on the tray: Hmm! The material is much better than Ji Yunmiao's clothes!

As she was thinking this, she suddenly felt the temperature around her drop slightly.

So he subconsciously looked up and happened to meet Ji Yunmiao's deep eyes.

...She seemed to have forgotten that she had said at the beginning that she was going to buy clothes for Ji Yunmiao?

"Sorry, shopkeeper, let's see what clothes to wear for him first."

Wen Jin pushed the tray towards the shopkeeper, pointed at Ji Yunmiao and said to him.

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he still smiled and asked someone to take the tray, and personally led Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao to the other side.

"Miss, what price range do you want to see? Can you tell me?"

The shopkeeper turned behind the counter, glanced at Ji Yunmiao, then turned his gaze back to Wen Jin and asked.

Wen Jin gave him a strange look and said, "It's similar to the clothes I just wore."

This shopkeeper is really weird. He just kept introducing the expensive stuff to her, but when he came to this side, he asked her what price range she wanted to see.

Little did she know that the shopkeeper mistook her for a lady who was buying clothes for her loyal guard, so he asked what price range of clothes she wanted to buy for his guard.

This time the shopkeeper paused a little longer. Ji Yunmiao glanced at him with dissatisfaction, and the coldness in his eyes brought him back to his senses instantly.

The shopkeeper raised his hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that this master and servant couple was really strange, while carrying out a stack of trays from the innermost part of the counter.

"Take a look and see which one you like the most."

He laid out the trays in a row and showed them to Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao.

Wen Jin couldn't understand these men's clothes. They were all black. What was the big difference? The patterns looked similar.

"Only black?"

She touched the fabric and asked the shopkeeper.

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper turned around and brought out two white suits, and also arranged two sets of suits with wide sleeves.

"Miss, please take another look."

"Anything you like?"

Wen Jin took a look at the clothes, turned his head and looked up to ask Ji Yunmiao.

Ji Yunmiao casually pointed to a black set.

Wen Jin nodded and asked the shopkeeper to wrap it up, then turned around and asked him, "Why do you always wear black?"

She looked Ji Yunmiao up and down and said, "I think you look good in white."

"It doesn't tolerate dirt." Ji Yunmiao lowered her eyes to look at the white clothes on the counter, her long eyelashes hiding the expression in her eyes.

"It can be used..." Wen Jin wanted to say the Dust Removal Technique, but suddenly remembered that the Dust Removal Technique can only be used after entering the Foundation Establishment Stage. Ji Yunmiao had been bullied since he became a disciple during the Qi Training Stage. When his body was covered with scars, only black could cover the bloodstains on his clothes. So the three words were stuck in his throat.

"I won't do that again." Wen Jin felt a little distressed, pinched his trembling fingers under his sleeves, turned around and said to the shopkeeper: "Pack up these two white ones as well."

Her eyes fell on the suit with large sleeves, one black and one white, a style that Ji Yunmiao would never consider because it was inconvenient to work with.

"This black set will also be included." She said, turning her head to ask Ji Yunmiao: "Why don't you just change into the white one?"

Ji Yunmiao's gaze fell on her face. Not knowing what she was thinking, she lowered her eyes and said "hmm" softly.

It wasn’t something very valuable, but as he felt the warmth from his fingertips, he felt as if a string in his heart was gently plucked.

He felt a little cheap. This woman had abused him for ten years and bullied him for two years, and now she had shaken him with just such a small thing.

Ji Yunmiao's eyes darkened, he suppressed the string in his heart, turned around and walked behind the screen in the inner room to change clothes.

It was a moon-white robe with silver thread and dark floral patterns.

The robe had wide sleeves and the hem almost dragged on the ground. He had never worn such clothes before, so he was a little uncomfortable. He pursed his thin lips and looked at Wen Jin with a little trepidation as he walked out from behind the screen.

Wen Jin's eyes lit up.

Ji Yunmiao was originally very good-looking, and even though his face was covered at this moment, it could not hide his facial features. With a straight nose and thin lips, he walked out from behind the screen in a white robe, his sleeves fluttering like the light mist in the mountains. The sunlight shone on him through the window, making his skin look like jade and his temperament extraordinary.

It was a completely different temperament from when he wore a black narrow-sleeved round-necked robe.

Ji Yunmiao felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Wen Jin staring at him. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the wrist guard on his right hand, but found nothing. He pulled his wide sleeves with a bit of embarrassment.

Wen Jin nodded with satisfaction and pulled his arm to look at it again and again.

Ji Yunmiao coughed lightly: "Is it okay?"