It's Ji Ruoqian!
To keep the room ventilated, the door was left open, so Ji Ruoqian didn't knock before coming in.
Ji Anning hurriedly tried to push Ji Chicheng away, but Ji Chicheng didn't let her succeed. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to sit on his lap.
By this time, Ji Ruoqian had already walked in, holding a computer in her hands.
She first glanced at Ji Anning sitting on Ji Chicheng's lap, then looked at Ji Chicheng, a mocking smile playing on her lips, "Uncle, so you like them obedient in public, and proactive in private."
In this family... in this world, she's probably the only one who would dare to mock and insult Ji Anning right to Ji Chicheng's face.
Ji Chicheng's face turned cold, but instead of getting angry, he patiently said to Ji Ruoqian, "You should learn something—exceptional men like this type."
Ji Anning: "..."
Does this sound like something an uncle should say to his niece?
