Qiao Yin gave a start and quickly said, "No, you can't go and hit people. You're not allowed to get involved in this. Just focus on your studies. Everything else isn't your concern. Have you developed a habit of hitting people?!"
The second branch highly value their sons, like the apple of their eyes. If Qiao Jiasen were to hit someone, they'll most likely tear Qiao Jiasen apart.
But Jiasen said, "I've already promised Qiao Lainan."
"Fine, I'll handle this matter. I'll keep your promise on your behalf. You don't need to bother about this anymore; it's not your responsibility in the first place."
As Qiao Yin spoke, she was also seething with anger.
Qiao Lainan deserved retribution for bringing up her problem to her cousin, who just started high school. Was she hoping that Qiao Jiasen would no longer be able to concentrate on school?
Qiao Jiasen turned to look at her: "You'll solve it? How? Will you give her money?"
