Even though they were separated by a phone call, Jian Si could still clearly feel Ji Mingche's displeasure. In a hurry, she tried to console him, "Don't worry, I'll calm her down as soon as possible. She's still young and has just recognized Lu Youting as her father. It's normal for her to find it difficult to accept you right away. After some time passes, she should be better."
At that point, what more could Ji Mingche say?
Though he was so angry his blood boiled, the words that came out were unusually tender.
"It's okay, I can wait! She's still young; a little more coaxing, and she will come around! True sincerity can move even metal and stone; I have confidence that one day she will accept me."
Seeing that his tone didn't carry any hint of strangeness, Jian Si sighed with relief and felt even more grateful toward him.
"Ah Che, thank you for understanding me!"
Ji Mingche chuckled, "Silly girl, what's with the thanks between us?"