Ji Ziming smiled. His cold eyes were filled with love as he shifted his gaze from Qu Xiujie to Pei Ge. The gentleness and love in his eyes made Pei Ge look even more doting. "Ge Ge, what do you think?"
"Don't ask me about men. I don't know anything."
Pei Ge shook her head and looked at Ji Ziming before looking at Qu Xiujie beside her. She coughed. "Ji Ziming, don't you look at the place and occasion when you are flirting?"
"You're my woman. Do I still need to look at the place or occasion to flirt with you? Uncle won't mind us."
Ji Ziming's voice carried a hint of mockery as he narrowed his eyes. His fair fingers pushed Pei Ge's hair back to her ears as his eyes were filled with love and affection.
"Ge Ge, don't you think that Mao Nana is a little strange?"
His sudden reminder made her realize where the strangeness of Mao Nana came from.