Zhang Mingrui's pitiful sniffles filled the air.
"Mother, tell me what you saw," Zhang Fengxi said while rubbing his eldest son's back to placate him, knowing very well that his mother never left the boys out of her sight whenever she came to visit.
Lady Song heaved an exasperated sigh. She usually doted on this tiger grandson of hers very much, but this time the little boy really went too far!
"They were playing with each other as usual. For some reason, Mingrui suddenly grabbed Junjie by his left horn and dragged him around."
"..."
Zhang Fengxi pulled his lips into a thin line.
"Zhang Mingrui," he said with a low voice heavy with disapproval. On his shoulder, Zhang Mingrui's wail grew increasingly louder.
"Naturally, Junjie resisted. We all told Mingrui to stop, but Mingrui did not listen. And then, the left horn snapped into two. Good gracious."
