Such words, coming from a girl, and an unmarried one at that, how did she manage to say it?
At this mont, everyone at the table was looking at Xin Xiaoxiao with expressions of disbelief, especially Xiang Yiqing.
Xin Tongxie once again refreshed the level of ’improper’ in his mind.
Anyone who knows a little about them would definitely know that Qi Helian’s ntion of ’Tiantian Xiang Shang’ on Weibo refers to Xiang Yiqing, and she went to get a chubby doctor to help Xiang Yiqing out of a scrape.
Just now in the living room, Ji Ruoqian and Ji Xiangting guessed that Xiang Yiqing might be dating Ji Mingyue.
She’s trying to stir up trouble between her and Ji Anning, and now she’s trying to provoke her with Ji Mingyue.
This scheming b*tch.
But she’s still a bit immature in front of her.
From start to finish, Xin Xiaoxiao acted upright and with composure, practically flawless. Korea realized that continuing would be unfavorable to her and ended her ’chat’ with Xin Xiaoxiao with a smile.
"Looking at her is not as good as looking at ."
Seeing Korea give up, Ji Anning looked at Xin Xiaoxiao with admiration, while the man next to her suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered love words.
Warm breaths, an ambiguous hoarse voice, flirting as if no one else was present.
Ji Anning blushed and quickly shifted her gaze back, holding chopsticks in one hand to eat and alleviate the awkwardness, while the other hand reached under the table and pinched Ji Chicheng’s thigh hard.
After pinching, she prepared to withdraw her hand, but the man suddenly clasped her wrist with his large hand, wedging it tightly between his thighs, preventing her from taking it back.
This guy!!!
Ji Anning struggled for a while but couldn’t break free, and she didn’t dare cause too much of a commotion.
How embarrassing it would be if people found out.
Ji Chicheng, disregarding Ji Anning’s resentful glance at him, picked up chopsticks and added a few pieces of garlic sprouts to her bowl, "Today’s garlic sprouts are not bad."
Then he picked up the empty bowl in front of her and ladled soup into it with his long fingers holding a white porcelain spoon, his nails gleaming elegantly under the light.
With two scoops, the bowl was seventy percent full. He put down the spoon and held it with both hands, bringing it to Ji Anning.
"Be careful, it’s hot."
Perfectly playing the role of a considerate, exemplary husband.
She was so annoyed, yet there he was, calmly showing affection in front of so many people. If she didn’t cooperate, he’d surely act even more excessively.
Ji Anning roared internally, she desperately wanted to sing Xue Zhiqian’s ’Actor’.
I should cooperate with your performance, pretend not to see, forcing the one you love most to improvise right in front of you...
Ji Mingyue, sitting at the head of the table, tried not to lift her head or look at Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning, fearing she might lose control and embarrass herself in front of outsiders.
"But speaking of which."
Across from them, Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke up, biting her chopsticks and looking at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng with their affectionate deanor. With a playful smile, she said, "That rumor about and Ji Chicheng really bothers , fortunately, Miss Anning is soone who understands reason, otherwise, if it were anyone petty, they’d surely mistake for trying to co between her and Ji Chicheng."
This statent not only clarified that she had no relationship with Ji Chicheng but also indirectly embarrassed Korea.
She wanted to co between Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng’s relationship, a motive as obvious as Sima Zhao’s heart, so... she’s the third party.
Everyone present, those with slightly faster minds, all understood Xin Xiaoxiao’s intention, so they all simultaneously glanced at Korea.
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