"Xiaoxiao, how did you end up like this!? Hao Jian, you owe me an explanation!"
Guo Shuxian hurriedly rushed to Che Xiaoxiao's side, ignoring Xu Zhu and the others, looking at the slap marks on her daughter's face and those bloodshot eyes, the rage in her heart growing more intense.
Having heard this, Hao Jian could only force a bitter smile, then pointed at Zhao Yating, saying with a wry smile, "Let Yating explain it to you..."
A regular mother should not be provoked, let alone an angry one, and Hao Jian now dared not say anything more; if Guo Shuxian directed her spearhead at him, he wouldn't have the time to explain.
Upon hearing Hao Jian's words, and seeing Guo Shuxian's gaze shifting onto her, Zhao Yating quickly organized her thoughts and then laid out the entire incident from start to finish.
"Drip-drip... Drip-drip!"
As Zhao Yating narrated the full story with her voice neither too loud nor too soft, sweat increasingly beaded on Xu Zhu's face, dripping down his cheeks.
