The video was sent and he followed up with a message asking, "Didn't you say she was hurt? With those fiery red lips, she looks vibrant. Where is she hurt?"
Ji Chicheng quickly replied, "Her lips."
Qi Helian's mouth twitched. "Damn, I thought you had her so worn out she couldn't get out of bed."
He had run several red lights, likely the traffic police were investigating him now, and only now does this guy casually mention that the girl only hurt her lips.
Damn it, just say you're worried about his woman's emotions and state and ask him to come check on her. Wouldn't Qi Helian have come then?
His woman!
Young Master Qi thought of something. A sly gleam flashed through his narrow phoenix eyes as he looked at Ji Anning, who had just stepped out the door. His mouth curved up mischievously.
Ji Chicheng's woman! Interesting!
Thinking this, he stood up and followed her out, "Anning?"
Catching up to Ji Anning, Qi Helian called out to her in surprise.