Li Haopeng wanted to speak but realized he was unable to.
"Silly child, the money has already been spent. What else can I do to you? Why aren't you saying anything?" Liu Daifen turned a little anxious.
Li Haopeng said, "It's fine. In the future, I'll sweep the streets with you!" When he blurted out those words, Li Haopeng yelled inwardly, "I'm not going! It sucks waking up so early. I don't want to wake up early! I don't want to sweep the streets! It's so cold outside. I'm not going! You bastard, you devil!"
When Liu Daifen heard that, she was stunned rooted to the spot. Then she looked at Li Haopeng and nodded with a grin. As though she had a lump stuck in her throat, she mumbled with wet eyes. "The food is in the pot. It's still warm."
