Clearly, for this type of old man, a single lesson is not enough. After getting beaten up this once, he may recover in a few days and start bullying others all over again.
Thinks he's superior just because he has money, does he?
Take away his job and he'll be penniless.
After a nearly fifteen-minute negotiation on the phone, Yu Ting finalized everything. She calmly squatted in front of the old man, her phone back in her pocket.
After pausing for a moment, Yu Ting signaled Lu Nanchen to keep stepping on him and turned her head to look at the female head teacher. Her seemingly indifferent gaze sent a shudder through the latter.
"Hey, I'm talking to you."
"Ah? Yes, please go ahead." The head teacher answered with a fearful smile, her forehead covered with cold sweat. She was scared of being dragged over to be slapped, but also somewhat looking forward to it.
This woman is way richer than that old man.
