Chapter 166 The Child is Mine (8)

He was wearing a bathrobe, its belt loosely tied, looking utterly relaxed as he held a glass of red wine in one hand and gripped the balcony railing with the other.

Upon seeing Ji Anning, a flicker of surprise crossed his handsome face before a satisfied smile gradually spread across his deep, dark eyes.

However... before his smile fully surfaced, Ji Anning had already lifted the bird's nest porridge in her hand and, gritting her teeth, hurled it at him.

Ji Chicheng, quick with his reactions, dodged the white porcelain bowl as it flew toward him, narrowly missing him and shattering on the ground upon impact.

He turned around to see the smashed pieces of white porcelain and the bird's nest porridge spilled on the floor, his handsome face darkened, a cold flash in his eyes.

Turning back, he could no longer see Ji Anning's figure; her room's window was closed, even the curtains were drawn.

He clenched his fists in annoyance.