Su Xingyue stood dumbfounded in the walk-in closet, staring at a pile of dresses, her emotions a mix of crying and laughter.
Even without thinking, she knew it must be Nan Yuling's orders.
Just yesterday, this man had meddled with her choice of clothing.
What she hadn't expected was that he would go to such extremes...
He had completely replaced all the clothes in her closet.
"Madam, do you need help?" At that moment, a servant who was cleaning entered and, seeing Su Xingyue's expression, couldn't help but ask.
"Where did all the pants in the closet go?" Su Xingyue hurriedly asked.
"The young master ordered... to throw them all away..." The servant hesitated, then, realizing what had been said, quickly responded.
All thrown away?
Listening to the servant, Su Xingyue suddenly felt a headache coming on.
There used to be quite a few pairs of pants here, including at least dozens of various kinds sponsored by sponsors.