It's Xu Nuo.
Qin Huai had seen Xu Nuo in Gong Liang's memories before, but only a few times, without paying much attention.
Now, upon closer inspection, he found that indeed, he was the factory manager's youngest son.
Fair-skinned, looking cultivated and refined, with a touch of scholarly air. His appearance was decent, with rosy lips and white teeth. If it weren't for the past two years of idling at home, giving the appearance of a prodigal son, Qin Huai suspected that the threshold of Mr. Xu's house would have been worn down by matchmakers.
"Xu Mo, work's over! I snagged 6 whole Fermented Rice with Steamed Buns from the State owned Restaurant today and packed two good dishes. No one's home at my place now, come eat with me!"
