Ji Chicheng glanced down at the floor below, and when he saw Ji Anning sitting with Ji Jingfeng, his eyes flickered as if stung by the sight.
He then withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the elderly man in front of him, "You better not let me find out she has some compelling hardship."
After letting out his harsh words, he turned and went back to his room.
It was only then that Ji Anning lifted her head to look towards the second floor, utterly dazed for a moment. She placed the orange Ji Jingfeng had peeled for her on the coffee table without eating a single segment.
Ji Jingfeng watched her action, a cold smirk lifting the corner of his mouth. He leisurely leaned into Ji Anning's ear, "Even if it's just an act, you have to see it through to the end."
As he spoke, he reached out, picked up the orange Ji Anning had put down, peeled a segment, and brought it to her lips.
