"It seems you already know you did something—"
"Mm, I know." Zhong Qiaofeng said gloomily, continuing what Mingli had started. "There's no one more foolish in the world than me."
"Do you think your parents will scold you for this?"
This girl ran away from home, probably fearing she'd get scolded by her family.
In response, Zhong Qiaofeng chuckled, letting out two silly laughs: "If my parents scold me, I'll actually feel better."
No, her parents wouldn't bear to scold her, especially her father, who adored her deeply. This created an intensely awkward atmosphere at home. Because she did this unnecessary good deed, what was her father supposed to do? Should he ignore his daughter's filial piety and not treat his legs?
"Get in the car."
Zhong Qiaofeng looked up, gazing at Mingli's face, hesitating: "Brother Mingli, are you going to take me back?"
