Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 105 - 107: Forced Cohabitation (Fifty)

A very exquisite thermal lunch box, pink, adorned with a Pleasant Goat pattern.

Ji Anning glanced at it and felt a flicker of desire, but even if she wanted to go, she felt she couldn’t. She couldn’t take advantage of Danning’s kindness just to satisfy her own foolish impulses.

Thinking about it, she frowned, "You should deliver it yourself, you made it with your own hands. It would be too much of a pity not to personally deliver it."

Danning, who couldn’t even wash dishes, had actually made soup for Ji Chicheng by hand.

It’s imaginable just how powerful the force of love is.

Carrying a trace of emotion, Yang Danning said, "I can tell, he doesn’t really care for me. I better not disturb him for now."

Having said that, she pouted sulkily, which showed that she actually really wanted to go.

Ji Anning smiled, "Isn’t that just his personality? Have you ever seen him show much affection for anyone?"

With that, Yang Danning felt a bit more confident, "Then, will you come with me, please?"

After all, she was also a proud young lady from a wealthy family. Wherever she went, she held her head high. Being scorned by Ji Chicheng as a nuisance the day before left her feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Having someone accompany her would, at the very least, save her from awkwardness.

"I better not disturb..."

Ji Anning was about to refuse when Yang Danning suddenly took her arm, pulling her along, "Come on, let’s go together. After all, he is your uncle."

Being pulled by Yang Danning, Ji Anning’s steps also became half-hearted and half-compelled.

In fact, deep down, she really wanted to go too, but reality forced her to be pretentious.

"What’s wrong with your head?"

They walked for a while when Yang Danning suddenly noticed the injury on Ji Anning’s forehead. Shocked, she stopped and asked with concern.

Looking at her annoyed, Ji Anning snorted coldly, "Hmph, it took you long enough to notice, you who always choose love over friendship."

She was in so much pain, and Danning had only just noticed.

"How did you get this?"

As Yang Danning asked, she reached out and touched the swollen spot on Ji Anning’s forehead. Danning’s hands were always clumsy and heavy, and Ji Anning, wincing in pain, dodged back, "I accidentally bumped into something."

She gave a perfunctory reply and continued walking forward.

Yang Danning followed her and continued to scold her while looking at the injury, "It’s swollen like it’s growing horns, and you say it’s nothing serious. Ji Anning, are you a pig?"

"..."

Ji Anning let Yang Danning ramble on, feeling that having someone care enough to nag was a happy thing.

Oftentimes, she was grateful for having a good friend like Yang Danning, who would always stand by her when she was lost and helpless.

Even lending a shoulder for her to lean on was something she cherished and was grateful for.

Because for her, having a friend was already quite precious.

Pulled by Yang Danning, they arrived at the teachers’ apartment where Ji Chicheng lived on the third floor.

The clean corridor was deserted, making it eerily quiet.

’Knock knock knock’

Yang Danning knocked on the door, while Ji Anning timidly took a step back, standing behind Danning.

The person inside heard the knocking and opened the door.

However, the person who appeared before their eyes was not the one they had hoped to see.

A tall woman dressed seductively, looking surprised upon seeing Ji Anning and Yang Danning.

"Hmph!"

Yang Danning stared at the woman who opened the door for a moment, then, puffing up in anger, she shoved the thermal box into Ji Anning’s hands and turned to run off.

Ji Anning lowered her gaze to the thermal box in her hands, bewildered for a moment, then realizing, she shouted towards the direction Danning had run off, "Danning..."