Xiang Yiqing knitted his brows in frustration and said decisively, "That's settled, have Grandpa come home, I'll wait for him here."
Saying this, he hung up the phone without hesitation.
Then he got up, took a step, thought for a moment, and stopped. He pointed a finger at Qi Helian, who was still sitting there gloating, and warned, "Stay away from me from now on, best act like you don't know me."
Saying this, he angrily swung his hand and headed towards the door.
Behind him, Qi Helian's gleeful laughter echoed, "What, is Dean Xiang going to my house to propose?"
Xiang Yiqing clenched his fists tightly, deciding not to stoop to his level.
Anyway, it's better to keep a distance from him in the future; this troublemaker is bad luck for anyone who crosses paths with him.
Now that Ji Chicheng has Ji Anning to clear up rumors, it's his turn.
