The soft little girl smiled, easing all of Xi Xiaoran's tension.
He nodded gently with a loving expression: "You must be tired from the journey, come and sit."
Holding Xi Jiu's hand, Ruan Qi obediently walked over and sat on the sofa.
Xi Xiaoran seriously studied her for a moment; the more he looked, the more he agreed with his wife — this girl was just too suitable for their Lao Jiu!
Lao Jiu was cool, the little girl was warm.
Lao Jiu was taciturn, the little girl lively.
Truly a match made in heaven!
With his wife's perspective, Xi Xiaoran liked Ruan Qi more and more.
With a gracious smile, he personally poured a glass of yogurt for the little girl.
"I heard from Lao Jiu that you like yogurt. This is homemade by your aunt, have a taste?"
Ruan Qi hurriedly took the cup, "Thank you, uncle!"~
Saying that, she took a small sip from the cup.
The taste was perfectly balanced between sour and sweet, with just the right thickness.
