"I study interior design."

Jiang Xiaoling replied that when she knew that Lu Jiayue was Lu Jiahao's sister, her attitude was different.

Lu Jiayue nodded and said, "very good."

"Lu Jiahao, Lu Jiahao..."

"Ah, how handsome."

"Jiahao, Jiahao..."

"It's really handsome."

"Lu Jiahao is so handsome."

Bursts of shouting came from the direction of the basketball court.

Obviously, Lu Jiahao plays basketball on the basketball court.

"He likes playing basketball very much and is very popular."

Jiang Xiaoling turned to see Lu Jiayue. She smiled and said.

Lu Jiayue, a gentle and beautiful girl, should also be particularly popular with boys. Girls should also like this gentle girl.

Their family are very popular and have high looks.

"Ah, Hao is very good at sports. I'm very weak."

Lu Jiayue slightly lifted her lips. She shook her head helplessly and said.

"Girls are soft, weak boys are protective."

Jiang Xiaoling said that she thought of Lu Qingyi again and wondered why such a girl had such a good boyfriend.

Lu Qingyi is not gentle, but special indifference.

"Girls should be independent."

Lu Jiayue smiled and said slowly.

She saw Lu Jiahao playing basketball on the court through the crowd. Lu Jiayue suddenly found that her brother was excellent.

In the past, she always felt that her brother's grades were not as good as hers. She took the road of art students. Her brother was not very excellent. She was the best one in her family.

Now she suddenly found that Lu Jiahao was excellent.

"Yes, does sister Jiayue want me to call Jiahao for you now?"

Jiang Xiaoling raised her eyes to see the figure on the court. She slightly bit her lower lip and asked. Lu Jiayue, a warm and soft girl, doesn't like to talk loudly.

She can only wait.

"No, I also want to see him play basketball. Boys are really handsome when they play basketball."

Lu Jiayue lifted her lips slightly. She smiled and said, her voice was very gentle.

Jiang Xiaoling nodded. The two of them found a place to sit down and watch Lu Jiahao play basketball.

"Like it, Hao?"

Lu Jiayue held her chin and watched Lu Jiahao play basketball. Suddenly she took another look at Jiang Xiaoling. She slightly raised her lips and asked.

Jiang Xiaoling's careful thoughts were obvious to her at a glance.

Jiang Xiaoling's face turned red. She looked at Lu Jiayue and hesitated.