Hearing that his son wanted to go home for dinner, Ji Ziming naturally agreed and, together with Luo Yi, brought an an back to the castle.
"Ziming, you stay with Anan. I'll go make something delicious. It'll be quick."
Luo Yi took the initiative to cook, leaving only Ji Ziming and an an outside.
An 'an kept her head down and did not say a word. She was a completely different person from when she was in the hospital.
"Anan, what's wrong? I noticed that you seem a little unhappy recently. "
Ji Ziming could not help but ask. Not only did Luo Yi sense an an's hostility, but as her biological father, Ji Ziming also found it strange.
In the past, an an would still talk to Luo Yi, but now, the way she looked at Luo Yi would become strange.
"No, I didn 't,"
An an shook her head and did not say anything. No matter how much he asked, he did not say a word and merely kept his hands in his pocket.
