But then, he added unhurriedly, "Then you move."
He was always as calm as water, whatever he did seemed like a natural law, even in bed he could pause mid-action calmly to answer a phone call, or stretch out his hand to take a sip of water from the bedside table, then continue, still maintaining such... such intense enthusiasm.
Ji Anning had a headache, how could there be such a person?
So arrogant and haughty it was as if he ruled the Earth, nothing seemed to catch his eye.
She really didn't know who he inherited this personality from. His grandfather wasn't like this at all, was it his mother then? That woman named Acai?
Thinking this, Ji Anning observed Ji Chicheng for a while, then cautiously asked him, "Uncle, is your mother very arrogant?"
Every time Charles mentioned his mother in front of him, his expression would change.
