Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 294 - 288: Knocking at the Door at Midnight (Twelve)

What a joke!

With his identity, his handsome face, countless eyes were on him at school. Visiting his apartment would surely be trending on T University’s hot topics within minutes.

By then, all their secrets would be exposed.

Despite being refused, the young master Ji wasn’t angry. He nodded calmly, "That’s fine, I’ve never been to your dorm anyway."

Does that mean he wanted to go to her dorm?

Ji Anning panicked and turned around to glare at Ji Chicheng discontentedly, "Uncle, can’t you stop doing this? We agreed to keep it secret."

Her brow furrowed, her explosive temper evident even in each hair bristling with emotion, as she stood up to protest.

Suddenly, Ji Chicheng stood up, hands pressing down on the table, leaning forward with his head moving closer to Ji Anning’s face, his deep black eyes fixated on the corner of her mouth.

"What... what are you doing?" Not knowing what Ji Chicheng was up to, Ji Anning defensively backed away.

"Don’t move."

Ji Chicheng furrowed his brows, his commanding tone made Ji Anning instinctively stop recoiling.

As the man’s breath drew closer and their lips were about to touch, Ji Anning held her breath and closed her eyes.

A smooth touch flashed by the corner of her mouth.

Then, the man’s breath was gone.

Ji Anning was stunned for a moment, she opened her eyes in confusion and saw Ji Chicheng had already sat back down, chewing on something in his mouth.

Seeing Ji Anning’s puzzled look, he spoke expressionlessly, "A grain of rice, don’t eat so sloppily next time."

After saying that, he even frowned with disapproval.

Ji Anning was infuriated. A grain of rice, he could have just reminded her verbally or helped her remove it; did he have to make it so...ambiguous?

She thought he was going to kiss her, she even closed her eyes, how embarrassing.

Ah... Why did she always lose control under his seduction, why could he so easily arouse her with a mere glance?

The more Ji Anning thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She glanced in disapproval at the man across from her, still chewing that grain of rice, "Uncle, don’t you have a cleanliness obsession?"

He actually ate the rice that was on her mouth, how disgusting.

Ji Chicheng ignored her disdainful look and focused on her face, "Your face is red."

Those simple four words defeated Ji Anning, almost making her spit blood. Frustrated, she pouted, "I’m not talking to you anymore, I’m going back to the dorm, I have a class soon."

With that, she turned and left.

After a few steps, she remembered something and stopped, turning back to point at Ji Chicheng, "You’re not allowed to come to my dorm at noon, did you hear me?"

Ji Chicheng raised an eyebrow, "Are you warning me?"

Yes, it was a warning, but only a fool would admit it. Ji Anning shook her head, "No, I’m pleading with you."

Ji Chicheng scoffed, "I spoil you, so I’ll let you lie to me with your eyes open."

As he spoke, he reached for the bottle of probiotic drink Ji Anning had brought and started drinking it.

Ji Anning’s heart quivered slightly, and after a heart-racing moment, she mentally shook her head amusedly.

Is that supposed to be a love declaration? If so, it’s certainly... uniquely unconventional.

Even his love declarations are proud, yet the effect is perfect.

Of course, that perfection was only in her mind.

She liked hearing it, really liked it a lot.

So how could she claim to love him if she didn’t go give him a hug to thank him for this special privilege?

"Uncle, let’s hug."