But his cold and aloof image won't let him accept that he was happy about it at all. He never wanted others to fight his battles but apparently, he was too innocent for this society ruled by humbugs. While he was busy evaluating Ji Caihong, she had rummaged out her cellphone to make a call to her father.
"Hello, daddy! I need your help," Ji Caihong had just spoken when her phone was pulled away by Xiao Zhi-Yuan. Ji Caihong looked at him disbelief.
"What do you think you're doing? Did I ask for your help? I don't need your help and certainly don't need your father's help. This is my life and you have no right to interfere in it. Both of you should just stay away from my life." As Xiao Zhi-Yuan was fuming in anger, he didn't realize that the call was still connected and Ji Yifeng heard each and every word that his youngest son said.
