Yang Zhenan had a cold and domineering expression, demanding that Chen Diandian leave the school immediately.
Many parents present frowned at this, thinking that Yang Zhenan was being quite unreasonable.
Chen Feng also frowned and glanced at Yang Zhenan, saying indifferently, "With so many kids, bumps and scrapes are inevitable. Aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill?"
"Making a mountain out of a molehill?" Yang Zhenan glared at Chen Feng and scolded, "Your child hit someone, and not only do you not discipline her, but you also dare to talk to me like this. Good, very good. Let me make it clear to you, your child won't be allowed to set foot in this school from tomorrow on."
"You're that powerful?" Chen Feng was astonished.
"Whether I'm powerful or not, you'll know if you try," Yang Zhenan said.
In the midst of speaking, Yang Zhenan quickly made a call to some big shot.
