When Nianzhi asked her that, she truly had nothing to prove, so she could only smile lightly.
Nianzhi looked at the architectural plans on his dad's computer. Obviously, this meeting was about architecture. He tilted his head and said, "Your architecture isn't good; it's too ordinary."
Tao Miao paused while tidying up, "Then tell us, what's not good about it?"
Nianzhi, with his little head tilted, still had a tender face, but his expression was very serious, resembling his dad's demeanor. The other managers thought, being just six years old, what could a child say that was worth listening to? Hence, they didn't plan to listen closely, merely finding the child adorable and a proper little gentleman, so they smiled and glanced at him a couple more times.
