Ji Chengfeng smiled faintly, raised his hand to pour tea for her, and said, "Wanwan can call me Cheng Qian."
Cheng Qian is his courtesy name.
Among peers, calling each other by their courtesy names is no big deal. However, Xie Wanqing inexplicably recalled Chen Xixi's words, and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat. She instinctively raised her eyes to look across.
Her gaze met the young man's attractive eyes, warm and dignified, with noble and handsome features. At the moment she looked over, a gentle ripple seemed to stir in the calm depths of his eyes.
"..." Xie Wanqing remained silent for a moment, her lips moved slightly, and she said, "I'd better call you cousin, otherwise my elder brother will say I'm being disrespectful again."
With these words spoken, Ji Chengfeng's eyes flickered slightly, he fixed his gaze on her for a moment, and suddenly laughed.
