Ji Anning: "..."
So that's what he's fussing about.
Charles was taken aback.
Ji Anning, who was beside him, also lowered her head, feeling extremely embarrassed. It seemed that losing his memory hadn't changed his nature one bit.
Wicked, sly, petty, yet blindly proud and domineering...
But what did he just say? Me and your daughter-in-law?
Is he admitting he's Charles's son now?
Thinking of this, Ji Anning looked up in surprise at Ji Chicheng. He was still the same as always.
As if the whole world owed him money, and everyone was his rival in love.
Then Charles introduced them to many people, and all the while, you could hear him introducing Ji Chicheng as his son, but not once did Ji Chicheng call him Dad.
After making the rounds, Ji Anning was a bit overwhelmed, and luckily she had spotted Yao Yiyang standing in a less crowded area.
After greeting Charles, she dragged Ji Chicheng and walked towards Yao Yiyang.
"Brother Yao."
