There used to be a Charles, but ever since Charles found out that the little uncle was his son, he immediately became... to put it bluntly, less than a grandson.
Because he wants the little uncle to acknowledge him as his father.
Ji Chicheng seems accustomed to Xin Xiaoxiao's toxic mouth, and has set her words to auto-block mode.
True to his unique arrogant style, even when sitting and looking at people, his gaze feels condescending.
He squinted at Xin Xiaoxiao, and sneered, "Xin Xiaoxiao, when did you seduce Xiang Yiqing? You surprised me."
Xin Xiaoxiao reacted excitedly, "Pfft, who seduced him? I borrowed it from him because my bag was snatched last night, as you know."
She tilted her chin upwards, using feigned pride to hide her guilt.
Damn, was her seduction of Xiang brother that obvious?
No, don't panic, Ji Chicheng must be guessing, or just joking, can't let him pry the truth out of her.
"Explaining equals hiding."
Ji Anning unexpectedly added.
