With Feng Qi's personality, asking her to apologize was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. It would not be a bad thing if she asked her son to apologize on her behalf.
Ji Wen said, "No worries." Ji Wen was not afraid of anything. The only thing he was afraid of was that the two of them had become husband and wife. He might as well give up. He left his mother's bedroom and went to his uncle's bedroom. He knocked on the door and said, "Fang Xiaonuan, open the door. I know you're not asleep."
The unhappy girl on the sofa sat up. She glanced at the man who was reading on the bed and said, "Put on your clothes. I'll go open the door."
Ji Lingchen closed the book he was holding. His eyes seemed to be spewing fire. The more he looked at his nephew, the more he disliked him.
Fang Xiaonuan opened the door. She said unhappily, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Is something the matter?"
