When Lu Xiao approached, Li Dongli was still tightly clutching the little girl's arm, showing no intention of letting go.
Even her fingernails had left a trail of blood marks on the girl's arm.
Zhang Yufei's father was also at a loss about what to do at this moment, fearing he might hurt his daughter if he pulled too hard; and if he didn't pull, the madwoman was dead set on not letting go.
"Dong Ming's mother, let go of the child first, we can talk this out," He Xinmiao pressed down on Li Dongli's shoulder despite knowing she was troublesome, preventing her from making any more aggressive moves.
If Li Dongli jerked her arm a few more times, the child's arm might really break.
"Talk about your mother, let go of me!"
"What the hell are you, I'll have my husband fire you tomorrow!"
"I'm going to ask my husband to blacklist you in the education sector, so you'll never set foot in any school again for the rest of your life!"
