Ji Tingyang's unsmiling face was shrouded in a layer of frost, dark and brooding like storm clouds, as he gripped Ji Lanyue's wrist and led her back to the villa.
Ji Lanyue pursed her lips, her head bowed, the other hand nervously clutching her clothes, her inner turmoil laid bare.
"Big brother, I just went to play with them, nothing happened, I didn't even drink any alcohol," she whispered in her own defense.
"Since you want to play so much, you'll be in charge of the family banquet next month, and you can play to your heart's content," Ji Tingyang released her hand and said coldly.
"What's so fun about a banquet, it's just a bunch of people gathered talking business pleasantries," Ji Lanyue muttered unhappily.
When she caught the cold look Ji Tingyang threw her way, she quickly shut her mouth.
"If that's the case, then continue playing with them," Ji Tingyang said.