"Little sister, don't scheme against me. You've really become scarier. No wonder auntie Fang was sent to an asylum by you."
The man had a bitter smile despite being just like before when he called the woman on the other end 'little sister'.
Alas, this time, his call was a lot less loving and more distant than all his previous address of her.
"Second brother, it seems that your decision is clear." She did not react to the man's comment as she stated this in a voice filled with elation.
"I'll do my best to destroy the information I gathered but don't raise your hopes too much. After all, the Ji isn't an average family." The man sighed helplessly.
"Of course, I know that the Ji isn't an average family. I also know that Ji Ziming isn't an average man, but no normal person will ever think of this. What's more…"
Qiao Jingyun narrowed her eyes as her lips curled up at the corner.
