"What are your names and why are you bullying my daughter!"
It is said that a woman is weak by nature, but when she becomes a mother, she is strong. After wiping away the tear stains at the corners of her eyes, Zhang Chunxue stood up and coldly glared at the two children who had been hitting her daughter.
The two little brats were scared by her presence and shrank behind their parents, shivering.
"How can you talk like that, they're just kids, what do they know!" The woman, already jealous and feeling inferior upon seeing that Zhang Chunxue had a better figure and looks than her own, let her mollycoddled pride get the best of her and began to cause a scene.
Just kids, eh? That really got Zhang Chunxue's goat, and she was so angry she forgot the speech she had prepared.
"Auntie, you'd better watch your words. Your son is a child, Zhang Yiyi is a child, I am a child, too – aren't we all children!"
"Do you even have the right to speak reasonably here, how rude!"