"How... how did Little Overlord beat you up..." Li Chunhua's voice trembled a bit, her own children being beaten like this made her very upset.
But thinking about Little Overlord's parents' situation, she really didn't dare say anything and had no choice but to swallow her anger.
"We didn't provoke him," said Zhao Pingshun. "My sister and I had just finished our homework at home, and seeing that you didn't bring any pickles, we wanted to bring you some. On our way through the alley, Little Overlord was playing with a group of kids, and we followed your advice and walked around them. But Little Overlord ordered us to stop. As soon as we stopped, he ran over and smashed our pickle jar."
"What?" Li Chunhua couldn't help feeling angry. Wasn't this just bullying?
