"Who would believe you? Look at how badly scratched my son's face is!"
He Zipeng's mother pointed to He Zipeng's chubby face, on which there were a few red marks that seemed rather obvious. There was also a slight abrasion but it wasn't too serious.
"If my son is disfigured, can you afford to pay for it? You look so poor and miserly. Trust you to enrol your son in a prestigious school when you can't even afford it. I bet you stole your son's school fees, huh?"
Tan Sangsang was completely angered and was about to retort but Yan Jinyi, who was standing at the door, suddenly appeared in front of He Zipeng and his mother. Immediately afterwards, there was a clear sound of a slap. "What a foul mouth. If you don't know how to speak properly, I don't mind removing your mouth for you."
