After finishing the soup, she turned around and lifted the empty bowl for Ji Chicheng to see, "Uncle, I finished."
It was a habitual gesture. When she was little and fell ill, obedient children who took their medicine always received praise.
Back when she first arrived at the Ji Family, she tried her best in everything, from significant achievements in studies to minor matters like taking medicine when sick.
She always spared her mother any bit of worry.
Every time she obediently took her medicine, her mother would compliment her on being good. In her childhood, her constitution was quite weak; she fell ill often, so showing off to her only true loving mother after taking medicine had become her habit.
"Oh..."
Seeing the man standing motionless, his face the picture of indifference, Anning quickly withdrew her hand, and even the mischievous smile on her face disappeared as well.
Have you lost your mind, Anning?
To act so childishly in front of Chicheng.
