Ji Chicheng frowned in annoyance, wanting to pull Luke away.
Of course, he couldn't be so direct…
"Can't wait to try one," Luke stretched his neck, leaning towards Ji Anning to watch her make coffee.
"Just a moment," Ji Anning replied indifferently to Luke and continued to make the coffee following the steps Ji Chicheng had told her.
He had only taught her once, and she had already got it, already knew how.
Ji Chicheng stood opposite Ji Anning, with the width of a cabinet between them, looking at her, somewhat spellbound.
"Have I seen you somewhere before?"
Luke suddenly stared at Ji Anning's face, sizing her up as he asked.
Ji Chicheng's eyes flickered, thinking of something, he looked towards Luke, his handsome face showing a rare trace of nervousness.
He opened his mouth, just about to call out to Luke, but at that moment, Ji Anning also looked at Luke with a faint smile, "I think you might have mistaken me for someone else; I haven't seen you before."