Ji Anning curved her lips slightly and nodded gently.
Actually, she wasn't eager to attend any events; she disliked the kind of superficial interactions where smiles did not reach the eyes.
But she knew the position Yang Yufang had always held in the family. Now that Grandpa had actively encouraged her to socialize, Anning was happy for her too, so she couldn't dampen her spirits.
"A lousy event from the Culture Bureau, what's there to participate in?"
Ji Ruoqian held her chin high, looking disdainfully at the mother-daughter duo of Ji Anning and Yang Yufang, "They are all prissy officials without real power."
"Exactly."
Ji Xiangting chimed in as well.
Having been silent, Ji Chicheng suddenly stood up and left without giving anyone at the table another glance.
Watching his tall figure depart, Ji Anning suddenly remembered something, "Mom, I'm full, I'm heading to school first."
