Rourou sat obediently in a corner of the sofa.
Because it was already late, the team members were resting, and Zhou Qi hadn't turned on all the lights. At this moment, the place where Rourou was sitting was right at the boundary between light and shadow. Half of her body was hidden in the dark, the other half bathed in light, with her head bowed, looking as if one wanted to protect her.
Zhou Qi came over and placed a glass of water in front of Rourou, "Have some water."
"Thank you."
Rourou replied warmly and softly.
After she took a sip, Zhou Qi asked again, "Why did you argue with your father?"
When he heard over the phone that Rourou argued with her father, Zhou Qi was a bit startled. Rourou and the word "argue" seemed completely unrelated.
Even when he watched her fight alone against those who gossiped about Zhou Chengchen before, it couldn't be considered arguing.
