Homeward Bound

The sound of two gunshots rang out simultaneously. Zhouzhou looked down at the smoke on her body, momentarily stunned. The next moment, she cried.

Ye Lingfeng jumped out from a bush, a puff of smoke rising from above his head as well. He watched Zhouzhou cry and, for the first time, didn't comfort her. Instead, he crossed his arms and sneered, "What are you crying about? You'll get to see your dad soon; you should be happy!"

Humph, why would she mention Qin Lie and intentionally provoked him? If he couldn't be happy, then neither should they!

Ye Lingfeng raised his chin, clearly displeased. Hearing his words, Zhouzhou pouted, sniffling with her little paws wet from tears. "Wuwu, bad daddy; I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"You're the bad one!" Ye Lingfeng shot back without hesitation. "You said it yourself: this is a competition, and everything must be as real as possible. You lost and are crying; how is that fair? Admit it; you just can't bear to lose!"