Li Hongqi looked at the bustling scene in the classroom and felt incredibly vexed. Unlike Qiu Shuping's shortsightedness, he had seen clearly as he entered the room that his second sister-in-law was talking seriously to a student about something, with a stern expression on her face—nothing at all like his mother had described, about sneaking around with someone.
But he didn't manage to hold back his mother, and let her slap his second sister-in-law across the face. Judging by his sister-in-law's expression, even an apology wouldn't fix the situation now. He felt he had no choice but to stick to the narrative; if his mother said she was messing around, then she must be messing around.
"Hongqi, what do we do now? Why did your mom start hitting someone as soon as she came in?" Zheng Guilin had never seen such a fearsome mother-in-law and was genuinely frightened.
