"Huh—huh—huh—"
Sitting on the bed, Qing Gege randomly wiped her face, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust her mood. The effect was minimal.
But since she was found according to the hide-and-seek rules, she surely didn't have a second chance to hide.
With difficulty, she slowly got off the bed, braced herself, donned one slipper, and hopped outside.
The two men were already sitting on the sofa, but unlike the good father-son pair from before, the atmosphere now was particularly oppressive and heavy.
Neither spoke until they saw Fang Qing hopping out from the bedroom.
Boss Jiang felt even more bitter.
And Fang Weiguo's face turned even darker.
Doing such absurd things, and not kneeling to admit wrong, instead—hopping around?
"Snap!"
Fang Weiguo slapped the coffee table hard.
"If you don't walk properly, I'll break your leg!"
No matter how successful one becomes, to parents, they're always their children.
"I only have one shoe."
Fang Qing explained.
