"Dad, do you really think he's so clueless?" Zhou Shanping laughed as he looked at his son. "And here I thought you were my biological son."
"No..." Zhou Huakang replied sheepishly, "I just feel like I'm quite unfilial, Dad hasn't scolded me once, and I feel really guilty about it."
"You feel really guilty?" Zhou Shanping sized him up and down, "You're right, you should feel guilty. For these kinds of things, you should discuss them with your family before deciding, and the way you acted only shows one thing — that you underestimated the awareness of our elders. Just wait, once Grandpa and Grandma know, they'll surely give you a good talking-to."
"If Grandpa and Grandma really scold me, I'd feel even more relieved inside." Zhou Huakang scratched his head as he spoke, "Am I a bit masochistic? Dad's too nice to me, I can't believe I feel uncomfortable because of it."
