And his son's arrogance, in Li Jinfeng's eyes, was a display of great temperament and confidence.
"Mom."
"Auntie."
Although Zhou Yunfei behaved arrogantly outside, once he returned home, he quickly became obedient.
The two women before him were not to be offended.
"Nephew, what happened to your injury?"
Li Meifeng asked curiously, unable to think of anyone who would dare to hit her nephew.
His mother was Li Jinfeng after all.
"I was beaten by someone named Li Zhiyan."
As for the specific reason, Zhou Yunfei didn't say, knowing that no matter what, his mother would always stand by his side.
"Li Zhiyan!"
Upon hearing the name Li Zhiyan, both Li Jinfeng and Li Meifeng were stunned.
Li Meifeng never expected that Li Zhiyan would have a conflict with her nephew; she knew him well — he wasn't someone who would hit people for no reason.
On the other hand, her nephew was a completely different story.
