Two little ones were looking tearful, Rong Ling was also anxious and flustered, his eyes full of bloodshot. Watching her small chin that had been patched up gradually become pointed and thin, he felt a pang of heartache, drawing in a sharp breath.,Little Hao immediately replied, "A tiger doesn't pounce on a cat. You really think I'm a sick cat, huh Come on, take this from Old Sun!",Because the child's mother initially made a big fuss about this, with five or six parents watching, so at this moment, Youyou's words were like hitting her in the face. Since her daughter didn't explain clearly, she blamed her. Now that she's being so submissive, she would inevitably lose face, so she started to quibble and argue.。