Chiang Xiao took a deep breath, "First Uncle, Second Uncle assaulted Grandpa for no reason, and you're saying he doesn't even need to apologize?"
Just like that, with the phrase "Don't stoop to his level," the matter should be forgotten?
Chiang Baoguo hadn't spoken yet when Ho Laidi let out a holler, "Hey! What do you want? Is it Baohe's fault? You were the one who got in the way! If you hadn't moved, would that chair have hit you?"
Hearing this, the anger Chiang Xiao had just suppressed surged up again.
"If Grandpa hadn't intervened, that chair would have hit me!"
"It was supposed to hit you! You little bitch!" Ho Laidi pointed a finger at her face and cursed, her expression dark, "It's totally justified for your Second Uncle to teach you a lesson! You're the one who stirred up all this trouble, you troublemaker! Dare you say it wasn't you who locked the door? Weren't you the one hugging the meat, not letting it be delivered home?"
