Zhao Yang stared dagger at Lai Jiayi but hidden inside his eyes– were a trace of admiration.
'How the hell did this cleaning service change Zhao Yun overnight?'
The man pondered.
'I know my nephew very well. This boy is a mature one. He looks composed and calm. Not to mention he's always aloof and a loner.'
Zhao Yang couldn't help but glance at his nephew.
'Now he suddenly changes. He used his cuteness to trick a girl. How is this not strange??'
'This girl...is something else.' Zhao Yang shook his head as he recalled Lai Jiayi's name.
'Jia, Jia…' the young man only remembered Lai Jiayi's nickname, but then he immediately erased the thought.
'Maybe she's just lucky to attract Zhao Yun's attention.' Zhao Yang decided to ignore his curiosity, yet still, his impression toward the girl somehow raised.
DING! [Player Lai, your barometer just goes up!]
