"Don't do anything rash!"
"I'm warning you, you'd better not take matters into your own hands!"
Ji Zhiheng instantly lost his bluster and said:
"I won't come to propose, then. Just don't do anything reckless!"
"Understood. Don't come here again. We aren't people who walk the same path!
Someone, see him out!"
After that, whenever Ji Zhiheng came calling, he was turned away at the door!
Song Yaoyao: *[Well, well, he got the door slammed in his face!*
Who would have thought he'd see a day like this!
*Judging by what that woman said, does she know who Ji Zhiheng is?]*
Guagua: [She sent people to investigate him. She knows!]
Song Yaoyao: *[Just as I thought!*
*Guagua, does Ji Zhiheng know who she is, then?]*
Guagua: *[Ji Zhiheng investigated her background, but he found nothing. All he knows is that the residence is very mysterious.*
*He couldn't even find out her name!]*
Song Yaoyao: *[Uh!*
*She gobbled him up and wiped her mouth clean, and he doesn't even know who she is. That's honestly a little tragic!]*
Guagua: [Isn't it? It really is rather tragic!]
Hearing this, Madam Ji asked Ji Zhiheng beside her:
"Son, you really don't even know her name?"
Ji Zhiheng lowered his head without saying a word.
Exasperated that iron could not become steel, Madam Ji said:
"How did I give birth to such a useless son!
There's no need to wait until tomorrow. Once the banquet ends, pack your things and get yourself over to her residence!"
"Mother, surely there's no need to rush?"
"How can I not rush? Any later, and my grandson will be gone!"
"Mother, how do you know the baby in her belly must be a grandson and not a granddaughter?"
"Grandson or granddaughter, either way, the child carries the Ji