"Damn brat, how dare you be disrespectful to Master Fang!" The middle-aged man, upon seeing the feeble child raise a stone at Fang Lin, instantly cursed and raised his hand to slap the child once more.
Fang Lin waved his hand, stopping the man's action. The middle-aged man's face showed a sullen expression, his features twisted into an awkward grimace.
"Kid, what's your name?" Fang Lin squatted down, his gaze calm as he watched the child, unafraid that the ruthless little thing might suddenly hurl the stone straight at his forehead.
Faced with Fang Lin's question, the child remained silent, his eyes brimming with wariness, the stone in his hand not once lowering.
Fang Lin smiled lightly. "It's okay if you don't want to say, but why didn't you tell them that it was those three kids who bullied you first, that's why you threw the stone at them?"
