Ji Anning had no say in whether she was willing or not; he dragged her away, giving her no chance to refuse.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Qi Helian dragged Ji Anning away.
"Young Master Ji, I've brought the person for you," said Qi Helian as he brought Ji Anning onto his turf and presented her in front of Ji Chicheng.
His narrow, phoenix-like eyes looked at Ji Chicheng with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, which seemed ambiguous no matter how one looked at it.
Young Master Ji? Ji Anning's pupils dilated to their fullest in an instant as she looked up and saw a familiar face.
The man's deep black eyes gazed at her, and they were so profound that it was impossible to gauge what he was thinking or feeling at that moment.
Ji Anning stared in shock, with only three words filling her mind: it's over!
Seeing Ji Anning's dumbfounded expression, Qi Helian laughed leisurely, "It seems you two know each other."
Not surprised in the slightest.
