Then he quickly made his way around to the driver's seat.
He started the car and fastened his seatbelt while keeping his eyes on the road ahead, his handsome face devoid of any expression.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Ji Anning already had complaints against him, and now being roughly pulled into the car without a word made her somewhat angry.
The volume of her voice naturally rose with her emotions, almost to a shout.
Ji Chicheng turned his head, giving her a cold look, "You're quite loud now, aren't you?"
Facing those who had bullied her, how come she didn't know how to resist or struggle?
And yet she blamed him for bullying her.
Ji Anning didn't understand what Ji Chicheng meant, frowning, her voice lowered, "What?"
"Nothing," Ji Chicheng shook his head, speaking indifferently, "Just giving you a ride to school on my way."
The dominance he had just displayed was fading as his mind cleared, leaving him somewhat unconfident.
