Zhou Jiao met the Yi family's eldest grandson for the first time. He was in the southern army, seldom coming back to Beijing. At this moment, she couldn't help but glance at him more.
He truly was a man of striking appearance, with good genetic inheritance. Although she hadn't met Yi Ming, the old sly fox, she could tell this kid took after his dad, not inheriting a bit from his mom.
As soon as Yi Zhe entered, he noticed Zhou Jiao. There was no ignoring this girl sitting there, quietly smiling. He hadn't anticipated that there was such a type among girls.
The Yi family had many cousins and sisters, including his own, with personalities ranging from quiet to boisterous. But there truly was no such pleasing young lady among them.
He noticed Zhou Jiao's interest in him, feeling slightly flushed. Luckily, with years of exposure to the elements, his complexion had darkened, somewhat reassuring him.
