Today, Uncle is wearing a white casual outfit, the slightly open high collar making him look even more distinguished.
White, for some reason, Baili Xia always feels that he rarely wears white.
Yet this all-white outfit, at this moment, is like snow, so pure and noble, fresh and coldly elegant.
Uncle... turns out he's so handsome.
Last night, there wasn't even a chance to properly look at him, and seeing him made her subconsciously nervous.
Now, she accidentally sees this peerless sight appear in her field of vision.
Baili Xia just feels that at the moment he appeared, the whole world lost its color.
"Un-Uncle." The person is already in front of her, and Baili Xia suddenly feels it hard to breathe.
She cautiously swallowed, looking up at him, realizing how very tall this man was.
As tall as Brother, at least 1.9 meters.
Standing too close, talking to him would surely make her neck sore.
"What's wrong? Is your head uncomfortable again?"
