"All right, you don't have any credibility with me anymore."
Ji Yao touched her nose, her expression slightly awkward.
"Just follow my arrangements, and you, you just need to obey."
His words were domineering but filled with care. Looking into those eyes that always showed concern, Ji Yao could no longer find the words to refuse.
"Okay, then."
She could only respond sullenly, with a bit of gloom in her expression.
This little expression seemed rather cute to Lu Jincheng, causing him to involuntarily turn up the corners of his mouth.
Ji Jiaxin observed everything, seeing that skilled professionals were taking good care of her mom, and a dedicated chef was preparing delicious food for her.
As she looked at Lu Jincheng, her eyes grew brighter and brighter.
What a wonderful Uncle Lu.
If only he could be her dad, taking care of her mom forever.
Ji Jiaxin's big eyes twinkled as if she was brewing some mischievous plan.