"By the way, Xiao Zuo, don't you have a younger brother? Who is more handsome, him or His Highness Nan?" Xiao Xi's eyes suddenly burst into light when she said the word "beautiful man".
Beautiful man, beautiful man!
"Of course my brother is more handsome!" Xia Zuo answered without thinking.
"Really?" Xiao Xi looked at her suspiciously, "Do you have any photos? Seeing is believing!"
"I don't want to show it to you..." Xia Zuo tilted his head and met Nan Haoxiang's eyes on the stage.
Looking at his tugging look and thinking about his tugging temper, Xia Zuo suddenly felt the urge to pounce.
Why are you pulling? My brother is ten thousand times better than you!
"Just watch." Xia Zuo said angrily and took out his mobile phone.
"Wow——" As soon as her eyes touched the screen, Xiao Xi's mouth suddenly became an "O" shape, "You and your brother look alike!"
The same light brown hair, the sparkling honey-gold eyes, the same delicate and flawless faces, the two faces are uncannily similar.
The only difference is that the girl in the photo has a slight pride and flamboyance on her slightly raised face, like a princess in a castle, while the boy is as gentle as the winter sun, guarding the princess devoutly like a knight.
Xiao Xi was completely shocked and shouted: "Give it to me! I want to copy it, I want to collect it!!"
With that said, she reached out to grab Xia Zuo's cell phone.
"Hey, don't move!" Xia Zuo raised the phone with his hand, but was accidentally hit by Xiao Xi, and the phone flew out in a parabolic shape.
"Ah!" Xiao Xi screamed.
But the imagined scene of the mobile phone being dismembered by five horses did not appear.
A hand with distinct joints stretched out to catch it, and the owner of this hand was - Nan Haoxiang.
Just as he was about to get off the stage and change his clothes after filming, he subconsciously glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and suddenly felt that the picture was a bit dazzling.
"Whose?" he asked.
"Give it back to me." Xia Zuoli stretched out his hand to him confidently.