"I'm okay, Ruanruan, don't cry," Jiang Jincheng said, pressing his lips together and touching Ruanruan's eyes.
"Let me go." Wang Qishan, who had just been helped up, retreated from the two teachers supporting her, her face contorting as she looked at Ruanruan and Jiang Jincheng.
"You two, good!"
Ruanruan glared at her angrily. "If you hit us again, we'll hit her."
She pointed at Feng Qingcheng.
Indeed, Feng Qingcheng was so frightened by Ruanruan's past actions that she hid behind her mother and cried, covering her face.
"You little sluts, you still dare to threaten me!"
"What's going on?"
A middle-aged man then came in, and Feng Qingcheng's eyes lit up when she saw him. She ran over, crying.
"Wah, wah, wah... Daddy, daddy, someone is bullying me and Mommy, you have to help me beat them up."
The middle-aged man felt sorry for his daughter and picked her up, flames of anger igniting as he noticed the print of a hand on her delicate little face.
