Counting them, there are exactly two eyes, not a bit off.
Li Xuan took a sip of tea with a calm demeanor.
Then, a woman's laughter came from the side: "Jihai, you should let Brother Li rest. The heart of a mischievous child cannot bear the burdens of a capable minister."
Li Xuan looked over and saw a charming, noblewoman with a classic hairstyle and red lips, still full of grace.
The noblewoman glanced at Li Xuan and, smiling, said, "This is the first time Jihai is so clingy with someone. From now on, Young Master Li, please bear with him."
Zhou Jihai said, "Mother, Brother Li and I are kindred spirits, why need any bearing?"
The noblewoman said, "You've only known each other for a day, and already you're kindred spirits?"
Zhou Jihai said, "Those spoiled fools of the Zhou family, even if known for ten years, are like strangers."
The noblewoman said, "You're still young, hurry off to sleep."
