"Let me show you a demonstration. I'll act as Xiao Qiu!" Mo Ting said.
"Then...then do you need someone to act alongside you?"
Mo Ting shook his head before he stood up and walked over to a punching bag. At that time, Old Long picked up his script and started reading from it, "Hit me. Pretend I'm your father and hit me as hard as you can..."
Mo Ting obediently walked over to the punching bag as though it was a person. He then tried giving a punch.
"Hit me hard. Have you not eaten today?" Old Long continued to read from the script.
Mo Ting became choked up as he raised his fist; crying as he vented his anger. Without realizing it, his punches gradually became harder and harder...
...until a loud cry of release echoed through the room. At that moment, the entire world fell silent.
