"What's the deal with kids? Just because they're kids, they can bully people as they please, and rely on the fact that they're kids to act without reason? Well, now I'm not really picking a fight with the kids; I'm holding the uncultured parents accountable for raising such uncultured brats."
"You, what do you mean? How dare you call us uncultured!" The woman's facial muscles trembled as she shouted at Ye Ning, spitting as she spoke.
Zhang Zhiyou stood by, feeling instant tension at his temples.
He knew that Ye Ning wouldn't apologize easily.
Watching Ye Ning, he was genuinely worried now. If things got out of hand, he didn't know how they'd wrap it up.
The principal was watching from behind.
At first, they had agreed to come apologize, but how did things turn out like this?
He suddenly felt uneasy and immediately wanted to intervene.
But Ye Ning, without restraint, left him no opening.
