"Zhouzhou, what are you doing?!"
The principal heard the noise and walked over, looking at the broken door. "I saw it; you broke it. You'll have to pay for it."
Zhouzhou was taken aback by this, instinctively letting go of her grip and turning to look.
Sure enough, it was broken.
Realizing she had done something wrong, Zhouzhou looked to Qin Lie for help.
Qin Lie sighed deeply, took out a bank card from her small bag, and handed it to the principal. "Just charge it to this. I'm sorry."
He then looked at his daughter, who was about to cry, and gently patted her head, saying earnestly, "Zhouzhou, Daddy has taught you that if you break someone else's things, you have to pay for them."
"I didn't do it on purpose," Zhouzhou sniffled.
She really had just grabbed the door casually.
"Daddy knows." Qin Lie stroked her chubby face. "Our Zhouzhou is the best. If it weren't for special circumstances, you wouldn't have broken the door and had to pay."