Luo Qiao had just come out of the kitchen when she heard Xiao Ya's voice and almost burst out laughing, "Xiao Ya, this is my Second Brother Luo Xuyuan, isn't he handsome?"
Xiao Ya looked up at Luo Xuyuan again and nodded, "Mhm, quite handsome."
Luo Qiao was inwardly cracking up, thinking that with her brother's temperament, if he and Xiao Ya hit it off, the days to come would definitely be set. Xiao Ya's warmth would surely melt this iceberg.
She turned to introduce them, "This is Xiao Ya, my high school classmate and good friend."
However, Luo Qiao also knew that matters of marriage depended on fate, so she wouldn't force her personal wishes on her brother and friend. After all, Xiao Ya had applied to schools in Capital City, so there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Xiao Ya wheeled her bike into the courtyard and handed over the things she brought to Luo Qiao, "Your courtyard is really quite elegant."