His mother had inculcated in him, from a very early age, that one must not tell lies and that one must take responsibility for the things he had done!
He had always abided by her teachings and had never once forgotten them.
His father then asked, "Who started the fight?"
"Him." He pointed a finger to Lin Feng with a pout.
"Did he hit you first?"
"Yep!"
"Then, you retaliated?"
He frankly admitted, "Yes. When he hit me with that pencil box, I retaliated as I got hurt."
"You hurt him as a result."
The man's eyes deepened. The boy, however, stuck out his tongue and nodded, not forgetting to defend himself. "Daddy, it's called self-defense."
Mu Yazhe's head inclined upward, only to see the other parent denying it promptly. "My kid didn't start the fight! It's clearly started by your son! Not only did your boy not admit to his wrongdoing, he even dared push the blame on mine!"
