Ji Yunhuan held her small hand, walked up to Brother Zi Han, and looked at him, "What's going on?"
Lin Zhenyu said, "He hit my son, so do as you see fit."
Ji Yunhuan glanced at Brother Zi Han without any expression, "Madam Zhou, what do you want to do?"
"Mom, the bad woman just hit Brother Zi Han." Qi Yin quickly took the opportunity to complain.
Although she was small, she understood she couldn't just swallow her anger. If things weren't clarified, who knew what might happen.
Ji Yunhuan looked at Brother Zi Han, "Did they just hit you?"
Brother Zi Han didn't make a sound; he just weakly glanced at Lin Zhenyu.
Lin Zhenyu admitted it herself, "He hit my son, so what's wrong with me hitting him? You think I can't do that?"
Lin Zhenyu wouldn't dare to hit Qi Yin, but that didn't mean she'd let go of an unknown brat. It was a chance to vent her anger on Brother Zi Han.
