"A man of high profile, at the least! I understand now. But don't worry Silla, I can talk to my stupid daddy." Jo-Jo said, looking at her with a smile.
Silla was like a family to her, a person she spent most of her life with, and as a toddler, Silla was like a nanny to her; as she grew up, Silla became a motherly figure to her, and now she is like the ideal older sister to the little Jo-Jo. This was the first time she saw something she could help with. So, she was overjoyed to help her.
"Eh, it's not as bad as you think. You don't need to do that for me. Jo-Jo, I can solve the matter myself." Silla said in response to her.
