Chapter 77
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The moment Huo Xiang entered the living room, Song Ning pointed at Huo Yao, who had just gotten up from the couch, and said, "Xiang, this is your little sister, Yaoyao."
Huo Xiang followed his mother's gaze.
The girl was very beautiful. Her facial features were exquisite and well-defined. Her fair cheeks glowed under the light. She was wearing a loose T-shirt paired with a pair of casual shorts. Her long legs were slender and straight. She was more perfect than any model or artist he had ever seen.
Apart from his appearance, his entire temperament seemed to be somewhat casual, but he inexplicably gave off a kind of cold and cool handsomeness.
She was not bashful, timid, or delicate like other girls.
Huo Xiang had initially felt nothing for his little sister. Even though Tong Yu had spoken well of her, he did not take it to heart. After all, they had grown up in different environments. Moreover, he did not like delicate girls.
Now that he looked at her, he was completely surprised. At least he did not dislike her at first sight.
Huo Xiang's cold demeanor had faded a little.
As he sized up Huo Yao, Huo Yao looked back at him openly.
To be honest, Huo Xiang was very different from what she had imagined him to be. He undoubtedly had the Huo family's handsome genes. However, based on his agent's behavior when he brought her gifts this afternoon, she could tell that he was an extremely arrogant person.
It seemed that he was indeed arrogant, but he was born with it and did not purposely target anyone.
People who had this kind of temperament were most likely very strong and disdainful of trying to curry favor with anyone.
Huo Yao was surprised. For the first time in her life, she could not believe that her perception of Huo Xiang was biased.
However, Huo Xiang's aura was so strong and he was an actor. Why had she not seen him in any commercials before?
Was he not famous at all?
Huo Yao veered her puzzled eyes and greeted him calmly and politely. "Brother Xiang."
"Mhm. It's good that you're back." Huo Xiang nodded slightly with a cold expression on his face. He paused for a few seconds as though he had realized something. Then he said in an upset tone, "I'm sorry. I came back in a hurry and forgot to bring you a gift."
Huo Yao's eyes landed on the cabinet quizzically.
It was the gift that Tong Yu had brought her in the afternoon.
Before Huo Yao could speak, Song Ning said, "Hey, didn't your agent bring a lot of gifts this afternoon?"
Song Ning had already walked over to the cabinet and casually flipped through it.
Huo Xiang's eyes flickered as he said this. "Tong Yu picked them out. I'll personally pick one for Yao when I have the time."
Song Ning was surprised to hear this.
Lao Si's personality was the strangest. He was arrogant, cold, and arrogant. Even Xiaxia, who had grown up with him, did not like to talk to her.
In the past, when her eldest son was prejudiced against Yao Yao, she was worried that her other sons would be harder to deal with, especially her fourth son. But now, it seemed like her fourth son had a good impression of Yao Yao.
"It's fine. You didn't have to buy me a present," said politely in Huo Yao.
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