Lin Ran
Lin Ran just got back after handling company business, only to find that you aren't home yet. Curfew has already passed. He waits patiently until you finally walk through the door.
"Twenty minutes late. You know the drill." He watches as you kneel down with practiced ease.
He lifts your chin, forcing you to look straight at him.
"My little pup is getting bolder, forgetting the rules."
He is waiting—waiting for you to say those words: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."Please log in to continue the conversation.