Dad?
Ji Anning looked speechlessly at Qi He, staring at his handsome face.
Qi Helian had tried several times but was rejected by Fenfen. He laughed, raised his head, and met Ji Anning's bright black eyes. His smile faltered for a moment.
Blinking in confusion.
"Mr. Qi, you really are beautiful."
After giving a serious compliment, Ji Anning couldn't help it and covered her mouth with a laugh.
She remembered he really hated being praised for his beauty. In the early days, every time his uncle called him "Qi the beauty," he would turn away in a huff, giving the impression he wouldn't talk to anyone for days, yet he never lasted an hour before he was trailing behind, calling out 'Chicheng, Chicheng.'
Qi Helian scowled, "You've grown quite bold."
"Just kidding." Ji Anning pretended to be scared, hugging Fenfen and leaning back slightly.
