Chi Cheng's smile was gentle yet dangerous, "Really don't need to? Don't you like Ji Yanche a lot? Hm?"
"No, no, no, I don't like him." She quickly shook her head like a rattling drum, whispering in a tiny voice, "I only like my brother."
Everyone gathered around, no one noticed Chi Cheng's hand moving across An Ran's back.
As if that wasn't enough, his hand moved slightly downwards, stroking her twice more before saying, "Good girl."
Seeing these two whispering, Ji Yanche nosily leaned his handsome face in, "What are you whispering about? Come cut the cake~"
Ou Jue's birthday cake.
Ve-ry—big—
Several layers of it.
But there were a lot of people, and also many staff on site, as they divided it, the cake was quickly gone.
Putting the cake aside, Chi Cheng suddenly grabbed An Ran's arm.
An Ran looked back in surprise, "Brother?"
All at once, everyone's eyes turned toward them, including the elders.
All were filled with curiosity.
