She glanced at Ji Chicheng again, his face still showing anger. She reached out to hug his waist, trying to comfort him with her actions.
Ji Chicheng raised his hand, placing it on Ji Anning's head, and patted it affectionately.
Ji Anning tilted her face up and asked him, "They're having a sworn brotherhood banquet, should we go back?"
After so long, she also wanted to go back a bit.
Now she had some attachment to that home, unconsciously, her heart had slowly begun to accept it.
Ji Chicheng said, "Let's go back. As for the meal with Xin Xiaoxiao, you'll have to wait for Xiang Yiqing to inform you to know if it's happening."
'Knock knock knock.'
Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from outside the door.
Ji Chicheng frowned and looked towards the bedroom door.
Ji Anning also looked over and guessed, "Could it be Mr. Charles looking for us?"
As she spoke, she lifted the quilt, preparing to get out of bed.
