If Teacher Tony hadn't been praising him with an orchid finger and calling him "Baby" in every other sentence, Ming Ci would have been even more satisfied.
"OMG! Where did this handsome young man come from? It's hard to believe you were created under my tutelage! Baby, you are simply..." Teacher Tony's words of praise were endless.
The young man never hid his likes and dislikes, and Ming Ci couldn't help but show an embarrassed look on his face.
Seeing this, Ming Ge set aside the fashion magazine she was reading, stood up, and rescued Ming Ci from Teacher Tony's clutches: "Teacher Tony, my little brother is young. Please stop praising him; look, he's getting shy."
My little brother...
Hearing these three words, Ming Ci's fair and handsome face strangely blushed.
Ming Ge seldom introduced him so formally to others.
Finally, before leaving, Teacher Tony insisted on taking a nostalgic photo with Ming Ci...
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Ming Ci felt that today was very fantastical, somewhat unreal.
