Ji Nanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of hatred burst forth.
Ji Changjun looked at his son's appearance, but he started to laugh.
Li Fang, who was beside him, glanced at Zuo Aiai, her eyes full of disdain.
She never expected her son to be captivated by such a woman. In her view, this Zuo Aiai was truly worthless.
If you said she was incomparably beautiful, enchanting, or alluring, that'd be one thing, but this girl was only pretty in a simple way, even worlds apart from enchanting and alluring.
She was just an ordinary carefree woman, not even capable of being called virtuous.
Of course, even if those were excusable, she was merely a woman of common background.
How could such a woman be worthy of being the Ji family's daughter-in-law?
Especially considering Nanfeng was to become the president at any time. Such a woman, how could she be the First Lady? Wouldn't she just be a laughingstock?
In the standoff, Zuo Aiai had already walked up to Ji Nanfeng's side.
