That night, a beautifully dressed Ji Qingshang waited outside the Ji house for a long time. Ji He also stood by the door. Both of them repeatedly glanced at the mansion's interior.
Ji He looked at Ji Qingshang and asked, "Qingshang, did you allow your feelings to get the better of you when you handled the matter?"
Ji Qingshang coquettishly stamped her foot and said, "Second Uncle, is Qingshang so immature in your eyes? Would I dare to mishandle something that Oldest Uncle asked me to do?"
Ji He nodded. At that moment, a figure slowly walked out of the mention. Ji He's pulse sped up.
Ji Fengyan wore a simple suit and slowly walked within Ji Qingshang and Ji He's view. The moment Ji Qingshang saw Ji Fengyan's outfit, she could not help but laugh and brush her elegant skirt with her hand as if by accident.
"Fengyan, how could you dress like that?" Ji He did not expect Ji Fengyan to dress so casually and was momentarily taken aback.
