Li Yingfu felt a sense of balance in his heart, thinking, "That's more like it!
No genius is good at everything after all."
But he really couldn't bear it any longer and spoke up:
"Right Enforcer, as the saying goes 'there is a beauty, graceful and gentle as Qingyang Wan'--how about naming her 'Wang Qingyang' or 'Wang Wanqing'..."
Wang Ba, hearing this, shook his head repeatedly and said with a frown:
"No, no, that's too ordinary..."
Li Yingfu's mouth twitched slightly.
However, the girl in purple suddenly spoke up:
"Just call her 'Wang Qingyang'."
Wang Ba was stunned and seemed a bit reluctant:
"That name sounds like it's for a boy..."
But when he saw the girl in purple looking somewhat stubbornly at him, Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a softening in his heart and, with a sense of resignation, said:
"Alright then, 'Wang Qingyang' it shall be."
The girl in purple, no, Wang Qingyang, upon hearing this, immediately showed a pure and sweet smile on her fair face.