Shi Xiaoya had already lit a row of candles for Han Zhuofeng.
"What happened?" asked Shi Xiaoya, full of uncertainty.
Han Zhuofeng wiped away the non-existent tears on his face and asked Shi Xiaoya softly and miserably, "Shi Xiaoya, tell me… why did Zhiqing ask me those things at noon today?"
Shi Xiaoya was speechless.
Seeing Shi Xiaoya so speechless, Han Zhuofeng said immediately, "If you know, just tell me. In the afternoon, I was so miserable being oppressed by Elder Brother Xiao Cai."
"Why? What did Wei Wucai do to you?" Shi Xiaoya looked up and down at Han Zhuofeng.
What did Wei Wucai do to Han Zhuofeng that drove this poor child to this state?
However, there were no injuries on Han Zhuofeng's body.
"He punched you?" asked Shi Xiaoya.
Han Zhuofeng was speechless.
He was not a child anymore. How could he get punched?
