Jin Yan stormed in, and the one who opened the door was Tao Siran. Looking at Tao Siran's face, resentment and anger rose in her heart, her eyebrows raised higher and higher, as she lifted her hand and grabbed Tao Siran's collar.
She loudly accused him, so furious she wanted to punch him, "How dare you abuse my son?!"
Tao Siran, feeling very innocent, quickly explained to her, "I didn't."
How could he possibly abuse this little brat, who, like a little monkey, was full of cunning schemes despite his young age.
Jin Yan exclaimed emotionally, "If you hadn't abused him, why would he be unable to eat or sleep well? You even claim to want him. Even though you lack feelings, he is still your blood. How could you be so heartless to hit a little kid, even if he isn't your son?"
Tao Siran insisted on his innocence, "Firstly, I have to tell you, I never thought of hitting him, nor would I ever hit him. He said that just because he wanted you to come see him."
