The near-death experience was terrifying; You Xi was so scared his entire body went weak. He nearly coughed his lungs out. "Cough cough…U—u—uncle…cough cough…I—I—was—wrong…Please forgive me…" he cried out in pain.
Hatred had ignited within You Xi's heart when he was being forced down.
He hated his uncle for being this ridiculous—for daring to treat him this way.
He wanted to immediately head home and tell the You family what had happened by morning—how dare this man make him drink toilet water!
You Yi let out a sardonic laugh. "You admit what you did was wrong. All right. Then tell me: what did you do wrong?"
You Xi felt as if he was looking at a ghoul upon seeing You Xi's face. This was not his uncle—this was the grim reaper himself!
"I—I—I shouldn't have—k—kept a secret from everyone," he stammered. "I should have—"
He was interrupted once again by You Yi dunking his head into the toilet bowl.
