Manager Zhu's tears fell even more, completely uncontrollable. "This child is so sensible, how can he be so sensible? He actually wants to drown himself to bring back his dad! Such a small child having this courage and responsibility, he's truly better than many adults."
An Ning nodded. "My son is really very sensible!"
"Stupid." Mo Ang spat out these two words harshly.
An Ning didn't even look at him because she could already imagine what expression he'd have, even though now he wore a different face.
Manager Zhu was startled and turned his head to take a look.
The car stopped with a 'squeak'. "Sorry, I've shed too many tears, let me calm down a bit."
An Ning quickly took some tissues and helped him wipe them. "Sorry, I shouldn't have talked about these things, it affected your emotions."
