Ji Chicheng paused his bread-cutting motion, lifted his eyelids, and stared at the woman beside him.
Really want to strangle her.
This silly girl, why does she act so miserably in front of this old man, always embarrassing him.
Charles was so startled by Ji Anning's words that he just stared with his deep blue eyes, mouth slightly open, unable to respond for quite some time.
Wondering if it was just his imagination.
Ji Anning raised an eyebrow at him questioningly, and he finally responded, too excited to speak clearly, "Yes, you're right, we shouldn't waste money."
He nodded, his gaze shifting back to Ji Chicheng.
Ji Chicheng's face was cold, making Charles' eyes tremble, unwilling to let his gaze linger on his face for too long, quickly looking back at Ji Anning.
At critical moments, the daughter-in-law is more reliable.
This daughter-in-law is well chosen, well chosen indeed!
