"And then you started fighting?" She doesn't seem like the impulsive type.
"I objected, but your father was adamant. We started arguing, and out of nowhere, that little brat lunged and hugged me. I instinctively kicked him away. I hardly used any strength, but he fell on the ground and hit a table. Then your dad hit me and threw a huge fit."
"Wasn't the first thing to take him to the hospital?" Ye Ranran frowned.
"Later, that kid clung to my legs again, pleading for us to stop fighting, claiming he was obedient. Despite his young age, it's hard not to see the manipulative streak in him," Huo's mother said bitterly.
No need to say more. Ye Ranran could completely imagine what kind of dramatic chaos ensued.
