Feng Xiyan blinked twice, looked down at his clean and tidy clothes, then looked back at Bai Hanyun in confusion. "Why should I change? Is there something wrong with my clothes?"
Touching his hair crown, he added, "Or, my hair is messed up?"
Bai Hanyun sighed before replying, "Xiyan, when in another place, do as the locals do. You look very handsome in these clothes and hairstyle, but if I take you outside like this, you will attract a lot of unwanted attention."
Thinking of those enthusiastic young girls and women who were crazy about the ancient costume trend, Bai Hanyun frowned deeply.
Listening to her words, Feng Xiyan narrowed his eyes and slowly said, "Yun'er, our bodies and hair are gifts from our parents. I won't cut my hair."
Knowing that he had misunderstood her, Bai Hanyun quickly waved her hands. "No, no, no. I don't want you to cut your hair. I just want you to change your clothes."
