Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 258 - 252 We Really Got Together (4)

The heart-stopping moment just now had almost made Ji Anning’s heart leap out of her chest, and it took a long, long time before she recovered from the shock.

She patted her chest and glanced at the rearview mirror, where the black sports car was slowing down, its distance from them growing wider and wider.

Their speed had also decreased, Ji Anning released the safety handle, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt as if a heavy weight had been lifted.

"Scared?" Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Anning and asked with a slight smile.

"Of course," Ji Anning’s heart gradually calmed down, and with a grin, she added playfully, "But I felt more thrilled than scared."

Ji Chicheng raised an eyebrow, "More exciting than climbing to the attic to shoot people with a slingshot?"

Shooting people from the attic with a slingshot?

Ji Anning frowned and thought back, then she remembered the time when she was framed by Ji Xiangting at school and punished to do the cleaning by herself, coming home after dark, only to be scolded by Lin Yanqin.

Unable to suppress her anger, the next morning she climbed up to the small attic at the roof, armed with a slingshot, and shot Ji Xiangting several times who was exercising alone in the backyard.

Ji Xiangting cried out in pain, and she herself nearly fell from the top of the attic.

That was truly a close call.

However, so many years had passed, and she would have forgotten if he hadn’t mentioned it today.

The mischief she once sneakily committed and now brought up made Ji Anning feel embarrassed, "When was that? I don’t remember."

She pretended to be clueless on purpose.

Could it be that he knew about every single mischievous thing she’d done... Could it be that...

Ji Anning turned her head and looked at Ji Chicheng with narrowed eyes, suspicion in her voice, "Uncle Chicheng, have you been paying attention to me since I was little?"

Without getting a response from Ji Chicheng, she already took secret delight in her heart.

Ji Chicheng gave her a cold look and said, "I have no interest in you before you even started wearing a bra."

Upon hearing his words, Ji Anning’s cheeks flushed red, and her mouth twitched as she thought, annoyed, that she shouldn’t have asked; it was too injurious to her self-esteem.

She leaned back in her seat, crossed her arms over her chest, and decided not to bother with the proud man beside her anymore.

’Beep beep’

Suddenly, the sound of a car horn came from the side, Ji Anning looked out and saw the black sports car from earlier, she was surprised for a moment and then turned to look at Ji Chicheng.

The other car pressed the horn again.

Ji Chicheng didn’t pay it any attention and continued to drive at a steady pace, unfazed.

Seeing that he wasn’t responding, the other driver seemed frustrated and kept honking the horn.

Ji Anning felt it would be better to respond, considering it would be unsafe not to and that it could affect other vehicles on the road.

So she rolled down the car window, and the driver of the sports car did the same, poking her head out. She stretched out her hand coquettishly, flicking her long golden hair, her demeanor seductive.

Ji Anning was surprised - it was a woman!

The one driving against Uncle Chicheng earlier was actually a woman, which was a real eye-opener for her.

While Ji Anning stared in surprise, the sports car beauty waved at her, "Hey, beautiful."

Ji Anning glanced at her but did not respond.

"Is that your boyfriend or your husband?" The sports car beauty, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other propping her cheek on the car window, asked Ji Anning, but her gaze shifted beyond Ji Anning, staring covetously at Ji Chicheng.

Her intentions were unhidden.

Ji Anning was displeased, feeling a sourness in her heart, she didn’t plan to engage with the other woman and was about to close the window when the beauty spoke again, "Give him to me, and I’ll give you these two sports cars, or I’ll buy you a new one." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

At those words, Ji Anning’s expression darkened, she grabbed a half-finished bottle of mineral water and hurled it at the sports car beauty, "Scram!"