Ouyang RUO walked up to the sofa with a cup of hot tea in her hand. She saw an old man with white hair lying on the sofa. His skin was wrinkled and he was so thin that he looked like a bag of bones! His eyes were sunken in, but his gaze was very stern.
"Pa!" The old man reached out and pushed the tea away.
The tea was poured on Ouyang RUO, but she did not dare to make a sound and allowed the hot tea to splash on her body! He put the teacup back.
"Dad, did you get scalded?" He stepped forward and asked respectfully.
The old man stood up. He was as thin as a match. He stood in front of Ouyang RUO and stared at him with his sharp eyes. He did not even blink! Ouyang RUO felt uneasy.
"I, what did I ask you to do here? Do you still remember?" The old man's voice was very loud! His tone was slow, but his pitch was so high that it made one's blood run cold.
"I remember." Ouyang RUO said with her head lowered.