Mu Jingxi's expression was cold and stern, silent.
Chen Min smiled warmly, stepped forward to take Qiao An's hand, and gently patted the back of her hand. "Zhicheng is right, we are all one family, no need for such formality."
Qiao An withdrew her hand. Who's your family? Shameless!
Her slightly cold expression clearly fell into Ji Zhicheng's eyes; she must have been wronged by the paternity issue.
His smile faltered, and he shot Ji Qingxin a look.
Ji Qingxin, looking haggard as though she hadn't rested well, with dark circles under her eyes, gave a faint smile and softly said, "Qiao An, I need to apologize to you. The last incident was my fault, I hope you won't hold it against me. From now on, we are a family, please take good care of me."
"Who's your family?" A mocking look flashed through Qiao An's eyes.
"Qiao An, I know you're still angry with me, I'm really sorry." Ji Qingxin's eyes brimmed with tears, "I'm willing to kneel to you."
