"Alright." Ji Chicheng nodded with a smile.
Damn!
He actually nodded and agreed. Every time she played along with his act, couldn't he occasionally cooperate with her once and just say no?
Ji Anning was feeling frustrated.
The waiter looked at Ji Chicheng and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Ji, would you like to order more?"
They had ordered a whole table of food and only ate a small portion. Ordering more would be too wasteful, right? The world of the rich is indeed something they don't understand.
Mr. Ji...?
So the waiter recognized him?
Of course, how could he not be recognized? Never mind that this was right next to J.C, even from watching the news and following gossip these days, anyone would know him.
Pfft, how could such a grand CEO be living off someone else?
Failed to put on a show, as expected… not everyone can pull it off.
The waiter's hesitation displeased Mr. Ji, and he frowned and said, "Are you worried my sponsor can't afford to pay?"
