Zirong's mouth twitched as he muttered, "Can't you let the young master eat in peace? Just drag him over and hit him." After saying that, he dragged Yuan Tianbo away from the table to hit him on the side.
"Hey, how dare you hit me! Mu Hanyan, you..." Yuan Tianbo was stunned by the beating, only coming to his senses when he touched his bloody nose and the porridge stuck on his head. This didn't make sense! Why would Mu Hanyan order someone to hit him without a word? Just like that, he wanted to hit him? For what reason? Just because he felt like framing him? That's against all reason! He hadn't even framed him yet, so why start hitting him now? Besides, with Mu Hanyan's pig brain, could he even think of framing him?
No matter how he thought about it, there was no reason to hit him! Yuan Tianbo really felt wronged. It was utterly unreasonable. Why was this happening?
