The person in the photo was He Jingyao, and clearly, it was He Jingyao during his teenage years, looking to be not yet twenty years old.
At this time, his height and facial features were nearly fully developed, dressed in a British-style uniform, tall and straight, with a smile-not-smile look on his face, demonically charming just like he is now, but his gaze still revealed a bit of childishness and greenness.
Feeling a surge of excitement, Su Zixi burst into the bedroom with the photo in hand, "I found it!"
He Jingyao was sitting on the bed with a laptop on his knees, obviously dealing with emails when he lifted his head at her voice, "Found what?"
Su Zixi excitedly thrust the photo in front of him, "I found this!"
He Jingyao raised an eyebrow in surprise, "You think this is a gift?"
"I don't care, I'm treating it as a gift!" Su Zixi clutched the photo to her chest, her eyes twinkling, "Can I have this photo, please?"
He held out his hand, "Let me see it."
