Jing Yiren couldn't reason with such an irrational person at all.
Furious, she shouted, "Do you think our Doudou would bite himself and blame your son? Are you adults being reasonable?"
The man had the audacity to say, "Is it reasonable for your son to hit my son? Maybe your son is crazy enough to bite himself!"
"..." Jing Yiren was infuriated to the point of spitting blood by such an idiotic parent.
"Son, don't be scared! Dad is here, let's see who dares to bully you! Hit him back the way he hit you!"
"..." The little boy, scared, stood frozen in place, a head taller than Big Doudou, yet somewhat afraid of Big Doudou's indifferent gaze.
The man stretched his arm across the railing and pushed his son, "Go! Slap him twice!"
The man arrogantly and smugly glanced at Jing Yiren's delicate frame.
Jing Yiren's anger erupted like a volcano. The child was ignorant, but was the adult ignorant too? To actually teach the child to fight.
