Zhuo Yuqing ran up to him, smiling brightly: "You're here, why didn't you call me?"
"Didn't you want to sleep in?" Bai Chengxi smiled down at her, his clean face free of any makeup, as fresh as the rising sun,
Zhuo Yuqing laughed awkwardly, "Actually, I just woke up, woken by my mom. Let's go, they are all waiting for you."
Bai Chengxi didn't rush inside but stood straight and asked her, "Do you see anything inappropriate about me?"
Today he wore a black casual suit, making him appear even more refined and upright; his face was the most perfect, most gentle kind, with long, dense eyelashes, dark bright eyes that were gentle and smiling, possessing an addictive charm.
"Perfect." Zhuo Yuqing gestured a victory sign.
Only after hearing this did Bai Chengxi feel relieved, lifting the box in his hand: "I wonder if your father will like it?"
