A pair of small hands rested at the sides, clenching tightly into fists, barely able to contain the frustration anymore.
"It's too stuffy in here, I need to go out for a walk."
She'd been holding out for so long, Ji Anning finally tilted her head slightly upward, opened her mouth, took a breath, and suppressed the annoyance welling up inside her heart.
With that, she rose to her feet, walking heavily towards the door.
"Anning."
Ji Anning had just walked past Ji Chicheng when he called out to her.
She paused, adjusted her emotions and expression, then, with a faint smile, she turned her head and looked at the man's solitary and handsome face, "Uncle Ji, is there something you need?"
Ji Chicheng spoke indifferently, "Wait for a moment for me, later I want you to check whether Danning's and my outfits go well together."
Upon hearing this, Yang Danning immediately chimed in, "Yeah, just wait a bit and give us some advice, and take a few photos for us too."
