What's going on here? The daughter shouted "Dad" so awkwardly.
The receptionist noticed something was wrong and quickly closed the door and left.
"...No." After a long while, Ji Yunli finally smiled awkwardly.
"Little Wei, come and sit." Ji Yunli beckoned her over.
"No need, I'll leave after asking my question." Ji Wei said calmly, standing still.
Ji Yunli nodded silently, unable to hide the disappointment on his face.
"Mr. Ji, please tell me, whose daughter am I?" Ji Wei didn't want to beat around the bush and asked directly.
Ji Yunli's face turned very grave, his brows furrowed tightly, as he shakily took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
He seldom smoked in front of Ji Wei, believing that even "secondhand smoke" was harmful to the body.
Toward this daughter, although he often appeared very strict, deep down he wished he could spoil her to the heavens. When Ji Wei caused trouble outside before, it was always Ji Yunli who cleaned up the mess.
