Xv Jiazhi loved to smile, his smile was very infectious, and his amiable appearance was just like his name—very genuine, easily bridging the gap between people.
In addition to Xv Jiazhi's way of dealing with people and matters, Lin Tian's first impression of this man was incredibly favorable, of course, the slap he gave Cheng Dazui also left a deep impression.
"Him..." Miaoqiu said, drawing circles on Lin Tian's chest with her red nails, "he's kind of the Xv family's odd one."
"Odd one? That's quite an unusual description," Lin Tian murmured.
He had met quite a few odd ones before, all interesting people, and Xv Jiazhi was likely the same.
