Ji Mingyue gave a cold command, "Take Fenfen upstairs."
"Yes... yes." Mrs. Wu nodded, hurrying over to Ji Chicheng and taking Fenfen from him.
After the old lady carried Fenfen upstairs, Ji Anning finally held her breath and walked towards Ji Chicheng.
She stopped a step or two away from Ji Chicheng, her hands clasped together, biting her lip, nervously looking at Ji Mingyue.
"Ji Chicheng, can't you have a little shame, and leave some dignity for the Ji Family? Do you want to make it so that grandfather can't rest in peace even in death?"
Ji Mingyue finally spoke up, she swiped aside the tablet computer on the coffee table, her finger angrily tapping the computer screen, "Look at this, how romantic you are."
Ji Anning glanced at the screen and saw the words "National Beloved Uncle". She was taken aback.
Right, they flaunted their love so publicly at the mall today; she had forgotten to check online.
No wonder her sister-in-law was so angry; she had expected it as well.
