In the wind, the disheveled little guy with tufts of hair sticking out everywhere flashed Tang Wan a grin, his rows of small white teeth especially eye-catching under the sunlight.
Tang Wan couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "pfft—".
The little guy was delighted at the bottom of his heart, 'sister' had actually laughed at him.
At this time, Jiang Jinsang and the others had also gotten out of the car. As the car door closed, he immediately stood on tiptoe, used the car glass as a mirror, and took a look at his own style—with that, his little face collapsed.
He glanced at his second uncle, with a pout that resembled a grumpy old man.
"Second Uncle—"
Jiang Jinsang bent down and adjusted his clothes for him, "Didn't you say you wanted me to give you a 'cool and dazzling' style, to catch her attention? Hasn't she been watching you all along?"
"..."
That did seem right.
The crowd was large, so they went up in two separate elevators.