53 Money and opportunity

"I think I'm done with my breakfast. Now, I will leave—" Once again Zuni tried to run but who was Long Zian? He leaned against the chair and smirked. "Sit down. And tell me what are you doing? When are you coming home? Or when will you call mom?"

"When dad will call me,  I will call mom, "Zuni retorted. 

"Who was at fault, sweetie?" Long Zian smiled. 

Zuni pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Of course, she knew that she was at fault but… 

In honesty, she just needed space. She just wanted some time to herself to think and ponder about her future and fault. She couldn't get the same space at home where her parents were always on her head. They always thought that she was going to die. She knew that they cared for her but she was tired of being treated as a doll. She just wanted some time for herself. 

Therefore, when she ran away from home demanding some healing time, her parents didn't send baby sitters after her.