Pan Lanfang shook her head and sighed. "You don't know. That girl is as stubborn as a mule. I told her there was a really great guy for her, but she wouldn't even listen and just hung up on me. Yesterday, I even had my son sound her out, and she just ended up chewing him out."
As Lu Fan listened, it was crystal clear to him.
He knew Jiang Yixia's temper all too well.
"Auntie, please don't worry," he said with a smile. "You can't rush these things. You have to take them slow."
Pan Lanfang looked at him, a hint of apology in her eyes. "Xiaolu, you're not angry, are you?"
"Why would I be angry?" Lu Fan said cheerfully. "Auntie, you're doing this for my own good, I know that. Your daughter has her own way of thinking, and we have to respect that."
Hearing this, Pan Lanfang's eyes grew red. She grabbed his hand and said emotionally, "Xiaolu, you're such a good person. Don't worry, Auntie will slowly work on her. One day, she'll come around."
