"May I ask who you are?" Sheng Ning saw the man in front of her was lost in thought and had to break the awkwardness first.
"Hello, I'm Feng Jianxi, the fourth young master of the Feng Family, you can call me Jianxi." Feng Jianxi smiled gracefully, placing the fruit basket and flowers on the table.
"Hello!"
"We are all relatives, no need to be so formal, may I sit down?"
"Of course, please sit."
Feng Jianxi sat down at a spot neither too close nor too far from the bed, avoiding any awkwardness or distance. Coming from a big family, every word and action was more measured than those of an ordinary person.
"Grandfather told me about you. I didn't know I had such a beautiful cousin." Feng Jianxi was good at flattering people, speaking elegantly and interestingly, making others unconsciously lower their guard.
He spoke of many amusing family stories, his demeanor always calm and appropriate.
