The Reborn Aristocrat’s Daughter

He looked at the smile on Situ Xin’s face and the mischievous spark in her eyes. Handing the documents to his secretary, he stood up and walked over to Situ Xin, reaching out to instinctively pat her head. But before his hand could touch her hair, Situ Xin stopped him, "Stop, my hairstyle’s done today, and if you mess it up, I might have to redo it." Situ Xin shuddered at the thought of having to be tormented by the hairstylist again. She warned Xiao Muli, "Brother Muli, you’re not allowed to touch my hair tonight; I don’t want to go through that ordeal again."

Xiao Muli looked at Situ Xin protectively clutching her hair away from his reach, and couldn’t help but smile.

"Xiao Xin, is your hairstyle ready?" Old Master Xiao noticed that the time for the banquet was approaching, yet Situ Xin and Xiao Muli were still not ready and called out to them.

"Grandpa Xiao, it’s ready," Situ Xin said as she pulled at her dress and walked towards the door. Although she wasn’t very adept at walking in high heels, this did not defeat her. After an initial slight wobble when she put on the heels, she stood steady, which made Xiao Muli breathe a sigh of relief.

Old Master Xiao’s eyes lit up when he saw Situ Xin, and he couldn’t help but praise with a smile, "Our Xiao Xin is truly beautiful today."

Situ Xin gladly accepted Old Master Xiao’s compliments. Even with magic to make her appearance less stunning, she was still incredibly attractive. She did not need to mention the rate at which heads turned when she walked past.

Even though Situ Xin was still young and not fully grown up, she was already the recognized beauty of their school. Even if the other girls at school envied her in their hearts, they had to admit it.

This time, the so-called celebration for Xiao Muli ascending to the position of Family Head was, in reality, an undercover matchmaking banquet. It was not held at the Xiao Family Ancestral House but instead at the most famous five-star hotel located in the Xiao Family’s area.