In an instant, An Xiaoyu was embarrassed.
At this moment, Han Mengya rushed in, angrily glaring at Shen Yufeng.
"Son, if you want to be a rascal, shouldn't you choose your moment? Xiaoyu is injured right now, and you still want to bully her? Are you that desperate?"
This head-to-toe scolding left Shen Yufeng at a loss, and made An Xiaoyu's face turn red.
An Xiaoyu quickly said, "Mom, it's not what you think! He's not bullying me!"
Han Mengya grasped An Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Xiaoyu, don't defend him! I saw it with my own eyes! This guy, truly he's... totally shameful!"
Shen Yufeng sighed helplessly.
"Mom, you didn't even ask questions, just jumped in and scolded me. Tsk tsk, can't you let me explain? She seemed to have pulled at her wound just now, I only wanted to help check it out!"
This...
Nowadays, Shen Yufeng realized that his status was declining indeed!
