Han Qiqing pouted. "Alright."
Their home wasn't far from the Song's residence, so it only took a short while before they arrived.
Han Qiqing said goodbye to her brother and got out of the car. Someone from behind tapped her shoulder.
She was shocked. "Who's that!"
Song Shijun smiled mischievously, as his handsome face popped up in front of her.
Panting with rage, Han Qiqing flung her fist at him.
"I came out to receive you, and you're beating me? Han Qiqing, do you still have a conscience?" Song Shijun said as he dodged her little fist.
"Who asked you to scare me! You're asking for a beating!"
Han Qiqing showed no mercy as her little fist pounded on his head.
"Ow, not the head! What if I go retarded? Are you gonna take care of me forever?"
"Why do I have to take care of you? I'll take care of dogs and pigs before I take care of you! Humph!"