"I'm sorry, let me explain, Mrs. Jiang, we didn't have a fight, just a little disagreement."
Lin Zhiya immediately glared at the person on the sofa fiercely, her voice sharp and questioning, "Why did you fight with Yan? Is it because the people outside flatter you too much that you bully your wife and child at home? If you're so capable, bully your mom too! Watch me break your legs!"
Li Shengxiao, "..."
Rong Yan's mouth twitched, quickly pulling her, "Mrs. Lin, he didn't bully us."
Lin Zhiya, instead, patted her hand to comfort her, "It's okay, I know he bullied you. Don't be afraid, I'm here. Mom's got your back."
"...He really didn't bully us." She really didn't know how to explain it, suddenly looking at Little Baby to the side, "If you don't believe me, ask Duidui."
"Really?"
Lin Zhiya looked dubiously at the pretty little boy, softening her voice as if afraid to scare him, "Baby, come, tell Grandma, did your dad bully you?"
