Grandpa was so angry, Ji Jingfeng must have done something disgraceful, and now he had truly overstepped.
"Who framed you? Even if someone did, you must have offended them first."
Suddenly, Ji Chicheng spoke up. He slowly raised his head, looking at Ji Jingfeng with an indifferent expression, devoid of any human warmth.
Even a stranger wouldn't treat another like this.
His words made Ji Jingfeng suddenly remember something. He jerked his head up to the second floor, locking eyes with Ji Anning right away.
He gritted his teeth, his face twisting viciously, "Ji Anning, it was you, wasn't it?"
"I..." Ji Anning stared, utterly bewildered.
"Smack!"
The old man suddenly raised his hand, and fiercely slapped Ji Jingfeng across the face, "Blinded by your own folly, you even dare to blame Anning."
