Jiang Miao always felt that she had grasped one of the reasons why the koi fish in the pond could grow so fat.
After quickly showing off that box of fish food to the group of Big Fat Koi, Rong Qing turned to look at her, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Rong Qing was handsome, and based on their few encounters, he seemed to have a good temper, too, a sort of gentle and noble air of a young lord. However, he didn't quite come across as a modern-day person, but rather more like a young lord from the Republican era or the Middle Ages.
In theory, such a person should be easy to get along with, but she didn't know if it was the influence of that simpleton, Rong Yinghui, that made her invariably somewhat nervous around Rong Qing.
And the guy was only around nine or ten years old.
Maybe it was because that simpleton, Rong Yinghui, was always around her, calling her "little uncle" all the time?
Thinking this way, Jiang Miao didn't know what came over her to suddenly blurt out.
