Kneeling Father

Zhou Liwei woke up a few minutes later, lying on a mattress. What had happened? Zhou Liwei had no recollection of what had happened at all. Why is he even on the mattress?

Before he could get an explanation, Xiao Lan, who he had noticed had a haughty expression earlier when he fought Wang Ming, was crying, bawling her eyes out.

"What happened?"

Zhou Liwei tried to stand up but his body was still too weak, but since he didn't want to lose anymore face, he forced his body to stand up with the help of Xiao Lan. But as soon as he got up, his Shifu touched his head, which made him fall straight back to the mattress.

"Just relax, Liwei, what have I told you. You're a great martial artist, but your attitude and personality are your biggest flaw. I hope you learned something today. Now, Xiao Lan, are you going to apologize to this young boy over here? Or do you want me to say what you did?"