He really seemed like he had never gotten close to any girl, his indifference almost hurting all the girls who had ever pursued him.
Thinking about it, his treatment of Danning was indeed special. If it weren't for Danning, in that home, she and he would have had no chance to interact.
It was always because of Danning that they would occasionally walk home together after school.
At that time, they attended a school that combined elementary and junior high, so they were at the same school.
Yang Danning was extremely happy all the way, unable to hide her excited feelings, chatting with Ji Anning, with every other sentence about Ji Chicheng.
Ji Anning rested her arm on the car window, the wind blowing in her face, her lips curling into a knowing smile.
...
The luxurious living room was void of people, eerily quiet.
After changing her shoes, Ji Anning led Yang Danning into the house. Yang Danning ran ahead of her as if entering her own home, not at all restrained.
