Old Master Li ignored the odd expressions on everyone's faces and turned his head to ask Mi Shen, "Shenshen, who gave you this slap? Tell Great-Grandpa, and I will seek justice for you."
Pi Xiuya immediately became tense as she watched Mi Shen, knowing that since the old man had said these words in public, he was serious.
The slap mark was an undeniable fact, and it had been just the three of them in the corridor: besides her, there was Li Jinshan, and there would be no one else. The old man doted on that girl so much; if she took this opportunity to aggravate things, wouldn't they be in trouble?
Thinking this, Pi Xiuya became restless.
Before Mi Shen could say anything, Pi Xiuya spoke out first: "Kids will fight and get bumps and bruises—it's unavoidable. Old Master, I know how much you care for Mi Shen, but after all, Shanshan is your own great-granddaughter..."
The implication was that there was no such thing as favoritism—to prefer others over his own great-granddaughter.
