I'll Think About It Myself

Zena had been waiting at home for a long time. Finally, she saw her father come back. She jumped up from the sofa in a hurry and ran to him, "Dad!" She took her father's arm, "How is it? Did Jimmy agree? I can still work as a designer, right?" Her father glanced at her with his face darkened and didn't say anything. Then he broke away from her hand and walked to the sofa. Seeing this, Zena was a little nervous. She followed him hesitantly and said cautiously, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood? Or... did Jimmy anger you?" "Humph!" Zena's father snorted, "Aren't you ashamed to ask me?" Zena frowned slightly, "What happened, dad?" "What happened?" Zena's father looked at Zena with very complicated feelings.  He had never thought that his daughter would do such a vicious thing. It was a matter of honesty morality. Zena not only did that but also deceived him, which made him feel ashamed in front of his junior, James. However, no matter how mad he was, Zena was his only dau