"Fourth Sister."
Ji Ming Yue couldn't remember how long it had been since she last heard Ji Chicheng call her that, almost no impression of it remained, it felt very foreign and unfamiliar.
The hand resting on her leg trembled slightly, but her lips remained pursed without giving Ji Chicheng any response.
Ji Chicheng continued, "I scorn to take a single penny from this family, but I will also not let a single penny from this family be leaked out."
"Jingfeng's capabilities are not as good as yours," Ji Mingyue turned to look at Ji Chicheng, "but at least he's wholeheartedly dedicated to this family, he knows how to grow, and he's obedient. What about you?"
She knew that now, even if a knife were held to Ji Chicheng's neck, it wouldn't change his decision to be with Ji Anning.
