Rude
My father and I climbed into the Wrangler and headed home straight.
"Go upstairs and get changed into nice clothes. Because we'll go out to lunch together and after that, we will stop by the store to get you a new phone, since you've broken yours."
"Papa. I'll pay for it. Because it was all my fault," I said.
"It's okay, Ruo Ruo. Do you have any idea how many phones that your mother has broken just because of me?" He said.
Then I laughed at him as we headed upstairs and went into our bedrooms to change. As soon as I changed into some nice clothes, I knocked on his door, and he told me to come in.
"Are you ready to go, Papa?" I asked.
He sat down at the end of the bed and patted for me to come to sit next to him.
"I have one question, princess, and please don't be embarrassed by it. I need to know that if that boy used a safer or not?" My father asked.