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... ps on his feet totally clashed with his branded suit.

Passersby stopped one after another to watch. However, it didn’t take long for someone to recognize Ye Chen.

"Mr. Ye! Look, it’s Mr. Ye!"

"True to Mr. Ye’s style, even his outfit is full of character—a branded suit, riding a tricycle, and those cheap flip-flops only elevate his whole aura!"

"Indeed, if Mr. Ye wears a branded suit for dignity, then those flip-flops on his feet are his way as a man to resist life ...

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