"Why do you always accuse me of hiding from you? Why should I hide from you? I don't want to hide from you! If you dare, bring me into your home so I can be at your disposal, come and go as you please. Have you got the guts?" Zhou Ziqing clenched her fists and hit the old man who had just entered the room.
Qin Gang caught her hand and played with it. "Are you serious?"
"Yes!" Zhou Ziqing defiantly looked at him. "It's up to you if you dare."
"Heh..." Qin Gang chuckled. "Are you trying to challenge me? To confront me, right?"
Zhou Ziqing curled her lips. "Challenge you? Why would I bother? I knew you wouldn't dare. You're scared of the tigress at home!"
"Scared?" Qin Gang laughed dismissively. "I'm not scared of her, she's nothing!"
"Nothing? She's the mother of your son!"
"Don't mention my son. The thought of him gives me a headache!" Qin Gang massaged his temples.
