"Sister Hongying, you've misunderstood, let me explain to you!"
"What's there to explain? The facts are right before our eyes. My son has been taken away because of you. What more do you want?"
Chen Hongying was so angry her face turned bright red, as she struggled to hold back tears and cursed furiously.
But Chen Hongying had always been tough on the outside world, leaving the impression of being strong and domineering, never easily shedding tears. This time, however, she could hardly hold them back.
"Are you crazy, Auntie? Your son bullied others first. You failed to discipline him properly, and now you come here to yell at others. That's really funny!"
Qi Shihan couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at Chen Hongying.
Chen Hongying was taken aback by her words. She hadn't expected to be lectured today by a teenage girl roughly her son's age, who spoke so sharply.
