Jing Tong's phone rang again when she was feeling vexed.
She grabbed her phone and realized it was her father that was calling.
She didn't want to pick it up, but she didn't dare to ignore it.
She hesitated for a bit and answered the call.
"Dad."
"When do you plan to go home, Tongtong?" Jing Zhiyuan had always been strict with his daughter, but his tone was gentle today.
"In a few more days… I don't have any classes lately."
"Didn't you say you want to think of an idea to make Ji Shiting to marry you?" Jing Zhiyuan smiled. "How is it now?"
"You're making fun of me, Dad!" Jing Tong was furious. "How dare you say that? Your opinion is unreliable. You recommended Ji Shiting to me, but he's already fallen in love."
"If you really like him, I will break them up."
"Don't!" Jing Tong blushed. "You're making it sound like no one wants me. I don't believe I can't find someone who genuinely adores me!"
