Chapter 14 (2/2)

As she spoke, an apparent smile of ambiguity rose in her eyes.

“Pu…” on hearing her, the milk that Ji Jingfeng just drank came spurting from his mouth. Thank goodness he was in time to cover his mouth before any collateral damage was caused. But he ended up choking, “Cough. Cough…”

He abruptly started coughing. Yang Yufang quickly went over and patted his back, “What’s the matter, child? You and Anning already got engaged yesterday, so there’s no need to be shy here.”

As she spoke, she deliberately looked right across her.

At this very moment, a tall silhouette walked past behind them. The man frivolously curved his appealing lips into a wicked and mysterious angle.

Fused with a hint of… smugness.

…

Ji Chicheng changed into a white shirt and black pants before making his way downstairs.

With both hands in his pant pockets, he arrived downstairs. He sauntered over to the center of the living room, where Old Master Ji was patiently waiting.

Gazing at his son’s handsome face, Old Master Ji not only went into a daze but perhaps even got slightly… infatuated.

It seemed like he was nostalgically looking at someone else through his countenance.

“Dad.”

“Oh, let’s go.”

When Ji Chicheng got closer to the old man, he greeted him. The old man snapped out of reverie. Then he beamed and nodded his head.