After her encounter with Sister Yun moments before, Pei Ge's upbeat mood was now gone.
The smile on her face had all but disappeared, and she walked down the stairs, past the lush greenery of the living room, to the bright dining room rather unhappily.
The moment she stepped inside the room, she spotted the man with just his blouse on his torso. He was stoically occupying the seat at the head of the long table.
Her mood plummeted further at the sight of this high and mighty man with his kingly disposition.
Hmph! It's all because of this annoying fellow. If it weren't for him, would so many things happen to me?!
"Pei Ge, come over."
The happiness was apparent in Ji Ziming's eyes at her arrival to the room despite his abrupt order.
However, with his homecooked sweet and sour pork tenderloin dividing his focus, he did not notice the abnormality in her expression.
"Oh." She nodded patronizingly and walked over obediently.
