Shenyong Duke Qiao Zhongqin nodded and took a deep breath, "I have learned my lesson, Mr. Cheng is indeed formidable, with a proper method to raising his son."
Cheng Zhihai slightly nodded his head, and as he passed by a shop, he saw some pastries for sale that Cheng Guang usually enjoyed eating. After contemplating for a moment, he said,
"Zhongqin, you go back first. I will buy something."
Shenyong Duke Qiao Zhongqin looked puzzled, "Are you buying pastries? The ones Princess Yuemei usually likes aren't from this shop, though."
Cheng Zhihai smiled, "These are the ones Guanger likes."
Upon hearing this, Shenyong Duke Qiao Zhongqin was momentarily dumbfounded. "Mr. Cheng, didn't you say that only through discipline can one succeed? Why are you still buying pastries?"
Cheng Zhihai looked helpless, "That's what I'm saying. Your son, Qiao Songshan, doesn't listen to you, does he? There must be rewards as well as punishments. Go back and think it over."
