Xiang Yiqing ignored her, walked straight into the Ji Family’s gates, and imdiately slipped shoe covers onto his feet using the shoe cover machine by the entrance.
Xin Xiaoxiao followed closely behind, full of curiosity about the beautiful woman they just saw. She’s seen many beauties before, but won driving limited edition Bugattis are indeed rare.
She craned her neck out and saw the woman walk to the edge of the sofa with a slight smile, stopping in front of Fenfen, "Fenfen."
Fenfen stared at the woman’s face in confusion for a mont, as if suddenly rembering, and shouted happily, "Auntie."
It seed like they got along quite well.
"Do you know who that mixed-race beauty is?"
Xin Xiaoxiao asked as she reached back but grabbed nothing. Looking up, Xiang Yiqing had already walked past her into the living room.
She hurriedly caught up, habitually trying to take his arm, but Xiang Yiqing had anticipated it and easily avoided her.
The atmosphere...seed a bit off.
Xin Xiaoxiao scanned the faces of everyone in the living room. Each had a different expression. Ji Anning was looking at Ji Chicheng with questioning eyes, while Ji Chicheng was staring at the mixed-race beauty, his handso face frosty and unapproachable.
What’s happening?
"Miss Korea, may I ask what brings you here?"
Ji Chicheng suddenly stood up, took two large strides, and stood before Korea, looking down at her with cold, disdainful eyes.
His icy attitude even showed a hint of disgust.
"I heard Fenfen was discharged today, so I ca to see her." Korea said as she stood up, facing Ji Chicheng, and smiled warmly with a slight curve of her lips.
Ji Chicheng showed her no courtesy, "Miss Korea has seen her, so you can leave now."
Given the expulsion order, Korea didn’t feel embarrassed at all; instead, she smiled more generously, tilting her head slightly and raising an eyebrow at Ji Chicheng, "Are you so concerned about my presence because you’re worried about sothing?"
Xin Xiaoxiao thought, if you can’t see the truth by now, you must be a pig.
"Holy crap, Ji Anning’s rival in love has co directly to confront her. This is explosive."
Her reaction seed very excited.
Xiang Yiqing glanced speechlessly at Xin Xiaoxiao, beginning to doubt if bringing her here tonight was a mistake.
She was so unpredictable; who knew what might happen tonight.
Korea unabashedly gazed at Ji Chicheng’s handso face, her curled lips carrying a gentle yet mischievous charm.
As if everyone else didn’t exist.
Ji Anning sneered. To flirt with her man right in front of her, if she didn’t show so response, would Korea really think she could dominate her?
Once in the U.S., during a cold war with Ji Chicheng, Korea showed off to her in every way and even tried to win over Fenfen.
Looks like she’s trying to repeat her old tricks.
But unfortunately for her, she was no longer the timid Ji Anning of the past. If she didn’t strike hard at her rival’s face, how could she defend her love?
Ji Anning thought as she stood up, walked to Ji Chicheng’s side, took his arm, and smiled gently at Korea. As the host, she politely said, "A guest is a guest. Since Miss Korea specially ca to see Fenfen, let’s have dinner together. One more person, one more pair of chopsticks."
Saying this, she looked up at Ji Chicheng, "Uncle, isn’t it a good idea?"
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