"Accident?" Zhao Ergou shook his head repeatedly, indicating he didn't understand, "What accident or no accident?"
"Stop playing dumb with me! Just say it straight, you don't want to help me?" Liu Qiaoqiao pressed Zhao Ergou.
"No... no such thing. How could I not help you? But you want me to harm a soldier's kid, isn't the responsibility a bit much?" Zhao Ergou was quite clear-headed.
"Fine! I get what you're implying! You mean you don't want to help me, right? I'm leaving! Let me tell you, Zhao Ergou, from now on when we meet, we won't know each other; don't even think about touching me with a finger." Liu Qiaoqiao turned angrily and sat up, grabbing her clothes to put them on.
"Don't, don't, don't! Why are you so upset?" Zhao Ergou hurriedly grabbed her hand, refusing to let her leave, "I'll help you, okay?"
Upon hearing him relent, Liu Qiaoqiao smirked, "That's better!"
