Before Xiang Yiqing could respond, Ji Chicheng said expressionlessly, "He's always brimming with love, if it's not for you, then he's off donating love to someone else."
The implication was that Xiang Yiqing's actions could be seen as him offering love to her.
Hearing Ji Chicheng's voice, Ji Mingyue's face immediately turned cold, "Don't talk."
She warned Ji Chicheng with a glance downward. Although she couldn't see Ji Chicheng's thigh, she knew that Ji Anning's hand was always being controlled by Ji Chicheng.
These two shameless creatures!
Ji Mingyue almost cursed out loud.
With nowhere to vent, she reached out and picked up her wine glass again, clearly intending to drink it all in one go.
Just as Ji Mingyue's glass was about to reach her lips, Xiang Yiqing quickly raised his glass, "At your service, always delighted to help."
Elegant and gentlemanly.
These eight words nearly made Xin Xiaoxiao spit out the food she'd just eaten.
Ha...
