Then she stepped forward, joined Wu Qingsong shoulder to shoulder, and walked towards the door.
Ji Anning watched Ji Mingyue and Wu Qingsong leave through the door, and then she withdrew her gaze and looked at Ji Chicheng, asking, "Don't you think that Brother Qingsong and my aunt are quite compatible too?"
"Not at all." Ji Chicheng replied to Ji Anning expressionlessly, only then did he withdraw his gaze from the doorway.
He glanced at Ji Anning, turned around, and went to sit on the sofa.
Ji Anning followed him and sat down beside him, "Anyway, I think they look harmonious together. Brother Qingsong has a good temper, and my aunt is so short-tempered. They complement each other perfectly."
As she spoke, she glanced towards the door again, but Ji Mingyue and Wu Qingsong were nowhere to be seen.
She sighed, "Ah, if they could really be together, it would be nice. A man like Brother Qingsong, responsible, dependable, and very caring."
Her tone was full of expectation.
