The middle-aged man snatched the phone, glanced at it, and was so angry he almost fainted. He raised his foot to kick the child: "You spendthrift! You're wasting my money on tipping streamers!"

Seeing that the men were about to start a full-blown fight, Mingzhuo couldn't help but speak up: "Stop!"

The man reluctantly stopped, his face still arrogant. "You'd better give me my money back right now! Otherwise, I'll file a complaint against you!"

"My son stole my phone while I was asleep because you encouraged him to do so. This donation is invalid! It must be refunded!"

Mingzhuo glanced at the man. "Isn't it because you like to tip female live streamers that your child is following suit?"

The man roared in fury: "You're talking nonsense!"

But anyone with eyes could see that his eyes were darting around, and he clearly had something to hide.

The viewers in the live chat were stunned; they hadn't expected things to develop this way.

What kind of parents are these? All they do is throw tantrums and beat their kids. Seriously?!

The streamer was also an innocent victim.

This kind of person won't reflect on their actions; they might even try to make their child take the blame for their own act of tipping female livestreamers.

The child is so pitiful.

The man was furious, how could these people blame him? Isn't it a father's duty to discipline his son?

"I don't care, you have to give me my money back!"

Mingzhuo looked at the man's face with some impatience, "What are you retreating for? You're about to die, and you still have the leisure to get entangled in this."

The man exclaimed in disbelief, "You dare to curse me?"

Mingzhuo became even more impatient, "If you can't communicate, then shut up and give the phone to your son!"

Seeing that the man didn't move, she raised her voice, "Little boy, go and call your mother over!"