Ji Yebai's thin lips formed a straight line, his handsome face exuding a chill: "It's because you didn't ask!"
"You..." Ning Xixi was fuming with anger, "I'm telling you, I will not marry you!"
Whether it was an illusion or not, Ning Xixi felt that Ji Yebai's aura had become even colder.
Downstairs, the concerned voice of Ji's mother came: "Xixi, Yebai, what's wrong with you two?"
Ning Xixi clenched her fists; she knew that Ji's father and mother really loved her, so she didn't want to worry them.
"It's nothing; uncle and aunt, I'm going to bed, good night!" Ning Xixi put on a big smile, and Ji's mother was not suspicious: "Good night, sweet dreams."
Ning Xixi glared at Ji Yebai and angrily entered her own room.
But the door had not been locked when it was forcefully held open, followed by Ji Yebai flashing in and slamming the door shut.
Ning Xixi puffed up her cheeks: "Get out!"
