"Rating Generating..."
Ning Xiwan stared at the screen nervously. When Ye Qingliu's SS rating popped up, she almost dropped her phone.
"This is impossible!" She clicked on the details page.
Ye Qingliu simply changed his suit into a tuxedo, revealing exquisite obsidian cufflinks at the cuffs of his white shirt.
However, the systematic review wrote: "It is a perfect fusion of minimalism and aristocratic temperament, and every detail shows taste."
Duan Shuce looked at his A-level rating and wailed, "I paid for it!"
Ning Xiwan suddenly realized something: "Wait, Ye Qingliu, this brooch of yours..."
She zoomed in on the screen. "Is this a hidden version? The game's only been online for three days, how did you get it?"
Ye Qingliu said calmly, "Daily sign-in reward."
"But this requires continuous login..." Ning Xiwan suddenly realized, "You haven't been playing for the past three days, have you?"
A slight cough was heard in the earphones.
Duan Shuce burst into laughter: "Hahaha Qingliu, you actually practiced secretly!"
Theme of the third round: [Night Elves].
The system prompts that this is the ultimate challenge of the day, and the winner will receive a limited title.
Ning Xiwan was already bloodthirsty. She dressed her character in all sorts of dark attire—a gothic lace dress, chain-link leather boots, and even added vampire fangs.
Finally, a pair of broken devil wings were added, and the whole shape was so exaggerated that it looked like it came out of a horror movie.
Duan Shuce went even further, giving the character fluorescent green insect wings and glowing antennae on his head, making him look like a mutant firefly.
With five seconds left on the countdown, Ning Xiwan caught a glimpse of Ye Qingliu finally moving. He quickly opened a few hidden categories and changed his character into a dark red velvet dress.
"Time's up!"
The catwalk show began. When Ye Qingliu's character walked out, the background music of the game suddenly changed to a low cello music.
His character wears a seemingly simple long skirt, but dark patterns appear on the hem when he walks, and the thorn pattern on the waist slowly wriggles as if it has life.
The most amazing thing is the two blood-like rubies on the ears, which reflect strange light as the character turns his head.
When the rating popped up, Ning Xiwan was completely convinced:
Ye Qingliu: SSS (matching compatibility 100%)
Ning Xiwan: A (matching compatibility 82%)
Duan Shuce: C (matching compatibility 65%)
"...Ye Qingliu." Ning Xiwan took a deep breath.
"Um?"
"I'll buy clothes in real life from now on, and you can help me with some advice."
Ye Qingliu was silent for two seconds: "Okay."
Duan Shuce immediately protested: "What about me?"
Ning Xiwan said ruthlessly, "You are responsible for carrying the bag."
Duan Shuce: "......"
The game ended at four in the morning. A system notification popped up on Ning Xiwan's screen: "Congratulations on obtaining the title of [Fashion Master]." But compared to Ye Qingliu's limited title of [Top Collector], it seemed much more modest.
She yawned. "Sleep."
Duan Shuce was still wailing: "I don't accept it! Let's fight again tomorrow!"
Ye Qingliu's voice was filled with a rare smile: "You can't win."
Duan Shuce: "..."
"Son, shut up."
Ning Xiwan smiled and quit the game.
Lying on the bed, she stared at the ceiling in a daze - what on earth could Ye Qingliu not do?
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