"Handsome, you've held Niannian and Fenfen captive, and I haven't even settled that with you, but you start snubbing me first," said Charles.
This time Charles used Mandarin, which, aside from Korea, none of the attendees understood.
Only then did Ji Chicheng lazily turn his head and respond to Charles with a disdainful smile, "Mr. Charles, Fenfen is my daughter and I haven't accused you of abduction yet."
He tilted his chin up slightly, maintaining his usual haughtiness.
Charles smiled and reached out to pat Ji Chicheng on the shoulder, but Ji Chicheng frowned and dodged with disdain.
And he gave him a warning look.
Charles's hand hung in the air for a moment, and then he chuckled, "I have told you before, young man, don't be so hot-tempered. Look at your old man, with such a temper, aging yet so full of ailments."
