"Okay."
Zhou Qing nodded heavily, then headed toward Liu Yufei's room.
He had just reached the door when it swung open. Liu Yufei pulled him into the room, bursting with questions, "What on earth happened? I saw my dad looking so serious, and I was eavesdropping outside the door listening to you two talking, but I couldn't catch anything..."
"You didn't do something wrong, did you?"
Zhou Qing shook his head, then added, "What could I possibly do wrong? It's still about me getting stabbed before, but don't worry, dad and I have talked it over, and it's all in the past now."
"That's good."
Liu Yufei then nodded in agreement.
"My dad isn't giving you a hard time, is he?"
She asked tentatively.
Zhou Qing pulled Liu Yufei into his arms, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said with a chuckle, "How could dad possibly give me a hard time? Besides, dad and I have already settled things. As long as I don't get into any more trouble, we're good."
