"Ji Anning, where are you going?" Yang Danning hurriedly caught up with Ji Anning, gripping her wrist to stop her from leaving.
Ji Anning, not understanding Yang Danning's actions, blinked in confusion, "I'm going to the dorm to take a shower and change clothes before heading home. What's up with you?"
"Right now, call your uncle and invite him to have dinner together tonight," Yang Danning said straightforwardly.
'Pfft.' Ji Anning chuckled, then held back her laughter, pointing at herself uncertainly and asking Yang Danning, "You want me to invite my uncle to have dinner?"
Is that a joke?
Doesn't she know she's almost insignificant in the Ji family? What makes her think she could invite that haughty and proud uncle?
Miss Yang really thinks too highly of her.
"Yes," Yang Danning nodded, "absolutely sure."
'Heh heh' Ji Anning scoffed twice, thought about it, and laughed again, "Heh heh, don't be funny, you'd have a better chance if you invited him."
