If his dad didn't hit him, he was going to lose his mind.
Awen walked up behind his father with a long, miserable face. Fengfeng looked at him in puzzlement as he paced back and forth two or three times, remaining silent all the while, until Awen finally couldn't help speaking up.
"What's wrong? Are there words written on my face? Why are you staring at me?"
Chapter 157