Qi Family, after hanging up the phone, Qi Xingzhou began to change his clothes and trousers.
There was a mirror in Qi Xingzhou's room too, but he had never paid attention to it before.
However, today, after getting dressed, he inexplicably walked in front of the mirror and stood there, looking at his reflection with puffed cheeks and furrowed brows, dissatisfied no matter how he looked.
Within two minutes, the usually emotionally calm Qi Xingzhou was actually pacing anxiously in front of the mirror by himself.
But fifteen minutes was neither quick nor slow, leaving him no time to waste.
Even though he was dissatisfied with himself, Qi Xingzhou still went downstairs.
Ji Shuang was home today, and seeing her youngest son take the initiative to come downstairs, she subconsciously turned to look outside the floor-to-ceiling window, wondering if the sun had risen from the west.
After Qi Xingzhou came downstairs, he moved at a snail's pace, slowly circling in front of Ji Shuang.
