"Dad, don't be in such a hurry! You know how I feel about Zhiyuan!" Guan Qing said, as she heartily spoke, "I saw him looking miserable and lost, so I just took him out for a few drinks... I didn't expect..."
"I think I've been too indulgent with you. I am also to blame! I need to reflect on this! I shouldn't have let you two meet!" the military chief grew angrier as he spoke, "How many times have I said? He's a married man, and you need to control your feelings! What did you promise me? I... am about to be angered to death by you."
Having said that, the military chief hung up the phone with a snap.
"Dad... Dad!" Guan Qing, frowning, hung up the phone and realized that her father was unwilling to intervene at this time.
Now, Hen Zhiyuan was really in trouble.
Her father wouldn't say a word, intending to watch as the soldier he meticulously trained ruined himself.
Guan Qing sighed deeply, unsure if her actions last night were out of love or harm.
