Watching him spew such nonsense, Lu Tingli's eyebrows knitted, and a cold laugh escaped his thin lips. He was about to punch him when—
"You bully! I won't let you hit Lu! You! If you have a problem, take it out on me!"
Xia Ningxing's eyes were misty, her hand clutching the corner of the boss's clothes trembling, she looked terrified, yet every word she uttered was in his defense.
Whimper, whimper, whimper, she felt she was doing a great job acting!
The boss must be so moved!
"You think I'll let you off, you little wretch?" Xia Jianren, thinking of the humiliation he had suffered at Zheng's hands, was about to push Lu Tingli aside to hit Xia Ningxing.
"Bao'er!" Before he could make a move, Mrs. Xia and the five brothers rushed out.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Xia screamed in fright, quickly protecting her precious daughter in her arms, glaring angrily at Xia Jianren as he snarled and lashed out, "Jianren! What are you doing hitting a child!"
