"Little brother, you have gentle eyebrows and clear eyes, and an extraordinary style. How about the name Shi Yi? It suits a boy with a firm and unyielding character, standing tall and upright."
Lin Jinpeng looked at the young man around his age with admiration and gave his opinion.
"The character 'Yi' is not appropriate. It has the same name as Feng Yi."
Lin Jinlong also enthusiastically chimed in: "The character 'Hao' is better, representing an upright and righteous spirit."
"Little Eight is already named Jinhao. that's a duplicate."
Lin Jinpeng insisted on his own opinion: "Still, the character 'Yi' is better."
"The character 'Hao' is better."
Lin Jinlong glared with both eyes wide, and the two brothers clashed over it.
"Hehe."
Lin Qingluo was amused and laughed, interrupting her brothers.
"No need to rush with the name. Let's eat first. After dinner, I have even better news for you."
"What good news?"
