100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 92.3: How Can She Compare With You? (3)

“I’m not free.” Ji Fanyin leaned lazily on her sofa.

In front of her was a freshly baked lamb rack whose aroma lingered in the room.

“On your sister’s engagement day, your mother and I were busy and we could not have a proper conversation with you,” Father Ji struggled to suppress the anger in his voice and said, “Regarding the invitation, we would like to talk to you about that. We are a family, there is no grudge that cannot be resolved.”

“Give me a minute.” Ji Fanyin removed the phone from her ear and tapped into the ‘Temptation of Home’ app.

Father Ji was contributing to her progress but they were all negative Emotion Points.

Ji Fanyin was sure he must be hopping with anger but the amount of Emotion Points he was contributing was mediocre. The figures were merely hovering between the tens of thousands.

… There could only be one reason for that.

He was stingy.

Ji Fanyin sighed and turned on the hands-free mode. Without blinking, she spouted a random excuse, “I’ve reviewed it, I’m still not free. If there’s anything you want to say to me, just say it on the phone.”

In the meantime, she texted the caretaker to check for any suspicious personnel in the vicinity.

“... Are you blaming your mother and I for being biased towards your sister all these years?” Father Ji asked.

“You’re overthinking it,” Ji Fanyin replied with amusement.

That poor little ‘Ji Fanyin’ from before had not even a shred of hate for them, needless to say herself.

But it was a surprise to find out that they were aware of their biases.

“It’s all lip service,” Father Ji sneered, “If you want to cut ties with the family, just say so. I’ll just take it as if we never had you!”

Ji Fanyin asked, “Haven’t you been doing that all along?”

“Bullshit!” Father Ji could no longer take it and exploded with anger.

“How about this, why don’t you present me with a photograph of the four of us when I am an adult?” Ji Fanyin said nonchalantly, “If you find it, I will have this meal with you.”

Father Ji fell into an awkward silence.

There was a long pause before the voice of Mother Ji

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