Zhai an’s face was cold.
“You are really proud of yourself!”Zhai Yi enunciated each word clearly. “Let’s wait and see, Zhai an!”
After saying that, she suddenly opened the office door, slammed the door, and walked out. There was a loud noise, and one could imagine that she was extremely angry.
Zhai an looked in the direction of the door, turned around, and looked at the door. She probably came down from Zhai Hong’s office and was about to leave. She also wanted to see the warmth of her son. She looked at the direction in which Zhai Yi left, she looked back at Zhai an’s right cheek, which was obviously red and swollen.
“Does it hurt?”Warmth asked him.
“It’s alright.”Zhai an touched it indifferently.
“Why didn’t you fight back?”Warmth asked.
“I didn’t want to fight back.”
“Do you feel sorry for Zhai Yi?”Warmth raised her eyebrows.
“No,”Zhai an said. “I don’t like to fight.”
Warmth looked at her son. “Don’t feel wronged. I feel uncomfortable looking at you.”
