This kid is young, but he's already so malicious.
Yan Xinxin steadied her emotions, calmly starting to speak.
"Madam, please watch your words and actions. My daughter is so young but already knows how to defend me as her mother, because she is sensible and knows that whatever happens, she should stand by her mother."
She spoke with composure, despite her injured foot, still exuding grace.
"But you, Madam, allowing your son to egg on and say such disgraceful things, seem more like a shrew to me."
"... Did you call me a shrew? How dare you?"
"Why? You can talk about my daughter, but I can't talk about you? I'm a big fan of reciprocity."
"..."
Yan Xinxin gave the woman a cold glance, then gently smiled and bent down to look at her son.
"Xi, tell Xinxin, what really happened? How did that bad kid bully your sister, and how did you manage to make him cry and roll on the ground so embarrassingly?"
"..."
