Ding Haonan finally put down his crutch. "Ding Junqi, I'm telling you. Do what you must to be responsible to Le Tian. Otherwise, I, Ding Haonan, will disown such an irresponsible son like you."
Ding Junqi was secretly happy. This was the result he wanted.
Le Tian was shocked. So, what did this 'responsibility' entail?
Ding Haonan was not feeling really well. Thus, Le Tian's mother did not make them stay for dinner. Instead, she asked Le Tian's father to send them back to the hospital first.
Le Tian helped Ding Junqi up. Ding Junqi's expression became slightly more twisted from the pain.
"This is rather cruel, isn't it?" Le Tian's mother could not help but say, "Le Tian, go treat Ding Junqi's wounds. I'll get dinner ready for you guys first. Yuejia, come with Grandma."
Le Tian helped Ding Junqi back to her room. She had to agree that even the usually gentle Ding Haonan could be very terrifying when he was angry.
