If he's really unreliable, would he be friends with Ji Chicheng?
"Let's go have breakfast," Ji Chicheng said, ignoring Ji Anning's disdainful gaze. He leisurely turned around and walked toward the door.
"Good morning, Madam."
Suddenly, the voice of Sister Wu came from the door. Ji Anning was startled and quickly suppressed her voice to call out to Ji Chicheng who was walking toward the door, "Uncle, come back quickly."
After shouting, she got up from the bed, ran over barefoot, grabbed Ji Chicheng's arm, pulled him back, and 'shushed' him.
Like a thief in action.
Ji Chicheng was very calm and collected, he heard Ji Anning's words and stopped, looking at her messy hair, he reached out to tidy it for her.
"Even in your own room, you can't be messy."
He was a clean freak, which Ji Anning knew, but she also had a girlish heart, she frowned, "If I'm sloppy, you'll despise me, won't you?"
