This was a luxury hotel beyond five stars, resplendent in its lobby. As soon as Ji Anning stepped out of the elevator, she saw Ji Jingfeng sitting on a sofa in the reception area, a lit cigarette clamped in his hand.
A look of surprise flashed in her eyes. When had he started smoking?
The Ji Jingfeng she knew didn't smoke or drink, was hardworking and diligent, not owning a single flaw normally found in young masters.
In less than a week, his image had been completely overturned in her mind.
Had the old Ji Jingfeng found it very tough to keep up the act?
"An'an."
As Ji Jingfeng was flicking the ashes, he spotted Ji Anning. He quickly threw the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray, rose, and walked towards her.
Ji Anning pursed her lips and said faintly, "Let's go."
She could feel how repressed and helpless Ji Jingfeng's smile was.