Xiao Family.
Xiao Yiyi was seriously lecturing the two siblings of the Ning Family.
How should I put it, they say that boys look the handsomest when they're focused. Ning Hui agreed wholeheartedly at this moment.
She and Ning Yu were sitting on either side of Xiao Yiyi, who held a pen and wrote on the paper while explaining the problems to them.
Xiao Yiyi's features resembled his mom's more, lacking the flirtatious, spirited, and frivolous peach blossom eyes that Xiao Yiting had in his youth, instead they were exquisite and lasting, sculpted and painted, the words "beautiful" were something Ning Hui only saw on Xiao Yiyi's profile, added to that his youthful clean skin, not hurried, not slow noble scholarly demeanor, she unconsciously imagined him in white ancient clothing, phrases like "gentleman peerless" fitting him perfectly like they were tailored for him.
