"Then what should I call you?" Baili Xia followed up with a question.
"Whatever you like." Bei Tianyou didn't turn his head to answer.
The casual attire Bei Tianyou currently wore had been smeared with dirt after rolling on the ground.
However, despite his disheveled appearance, he still managed to exude an ethereal elegance.
Baili Xia couldn't help but marvel once again. Handsome people do have the advantage; they look good in anything they wear.
"Then... may I call you Mr. You?" Using his real name didn't seem right, it felt too strange.
"You're not allowed to call me 'young master'." The man leading the way in front wasn't pleased.
"..." Baili Xia pondered seriously, then ventured hesitantly, "Brother You?"
"Fine." He took the reins of the little white horse and looked back at her.
The reality struck Baili Xia as slightly uncomfortable. 'Brother You' ... wasn't it too familiar?
