"Xiao Feng, go to the classroom first." Murong Qinglan stopped her crying.
"The one who should leave isn't me, this place doesn't welcome you," Tang Feng said to Murong Changkong with a cold laugh.
"Tang Feng, as expected, you have no family education. I'm your uncle, whether you admit it or not won't change that fact," Murong Changkong stated.
"Sorry, in my heart there's only my aunt. What do uncles have to do with me? Also, stop bullying my aunt, or don't blame me for being impolite." There was a sharp light in Tang Feng's eyes that truly surprised Murong Changkong. Wasn't this kid a sickly burden? How could he be so fierce?
However, as strange as it was, his actions didn't stop. He was an elder, after all. Hearing such words and not being angry would be odd, not to mention lacking the courtesy he should maintain.
