....knowledge so that I would be able to answer them and refute their claims..." Mu Cheng went down on his knees begging, and Zi Xin roughly clenched his tiny hands into a tight fist.
This guy was smarter and manipulative, he was looking sorry and apologetic... Were these survival instincts? His voice was also soft and shaky, it felt like he would cry in the next minute.
"Father...." Zi Xin whined his lips looking like a hamster ready to bite. This man was making him look like he was being unreasonable and childish, a spoilt brat who punished the workers just because they were lowly servants.
