Seeing Li Yuan's formal attire, Li Zixia held onto his arm and asked with a giggle, "Bro, why are you dressed so formally today? In a suit like that, you look incredibly handsome and cool! It's beyond description; you're seriously, unbelievably suave."
"Hehe, from now on when I look for a boyfriend, I'll use your standards as a benchmark."
Puffing out his chest confidently, Li Yuan said, "If you look for a boyfriend based on my standards, you'll be single for life."
Li Zixia pouted. "Hmph, Bro, you're too narcissistic. I refuse to believe that in this entire world, there's no guy taller, more handsome, or wealthier than you."
Li Yuan answered with certainty, "Definitely not. Your brother is one of a kind. As the future richest man in the world, it's impossible for anyone to be wealthier than me."
"Bro, I've realized you really are full of yourself," Li Zixia said, speechless. "Where are you heading today? Hasn't military training already ended?"
