We Don’t Have To Have a Father

"Run. Why are you afraid now? Run, or I'll bite you to death."

As soon as Shen Xiaoxiao arrived at the underground training ground, she saw a funny scene. On the treadmill, Jiang Wendong was as tired as a dead dog and was still running desperately in front. There was a hunting dog sitting on all sides of the treadmill, staring at him. Whenever Jiang Wendong had the slightest intention of stopping, the dog would bark at him non-stop.

Jiang Wendong seemed to be a little afraid of dogs. As soon as he heard the barking of the dog, he started running again.

"I was wrong. I really was wrong. I won't run anymore. Big Brother, dear Big Brother, I really was wrong. I really can't run anymore."

"Come on, kid, don't give me that trick. You admit your mistake faster than anyone else, but you will never carry it out. Don't you like to run? Isn't this giving you a chance? Do you really think this place is a tourist resort? That you can come and go as you please?"