The boy, seeing Ai Le's stance, also panicked. He shrugged off her hand and said forcefully, "What can we do? There's a turnout of parents of excellent graduates, and the reserved seats are full. It doesn't matter if she sits on the side since she's just by herself."
"Damn it!"
Ai Le cursed, no longer caring about the many eyes on them, and rolled up her sleeves as if ready to throw a punch.
Gu Xiaoer hurriedly held her back, her heart aching from being poked but still enduring it. In such a critical moment, if Lele did throw a punch, she would definitely be punished for it.
Father Ai and Mother Ai were impassioned people, and they had come to see Gu Xiaoer as almost a daughter. Naturally, they would not stand by idly.
"When did the teaching quality at Nanyi get so bad that they can't even teach their students basic respect?" Ai Xiao, who had spent decades in the military base toughening up, had an undeniable military presence about him.
