Wei Yan didn't tolerate him either. He took out the ruler and hit him hard.

Qin Hexuan trembled in pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, nor did he pull his hand back.

Just as Wei Yan raised the ruler and was about to continue beating, Qingtian's babyish voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Is Mr. Wei here?"

Song Tao was particularly smart this time. He rushed over and opened the door without waiting for Wei Yan to react.

"Mr. Wei..." Qingtian called out crisply, but his expression changed immediately after he saw the situation in the room clearly.

"Mr. Wei, why did you hit Brother Qin!" Qingtian rushed into the room, grabbed Qin Hexuan's fingers, and pulled his hand in front of him.

Seeing the red and swollen mark caused by the ruler, Qingtian's eyes turned red instantly and filled with tears in an instant.

She had seen several of her brothers being spanked on the palms by their teachers at home.

Every time they were beaten they came back crying in pain.

Her mother told her that the teacher spanked their palms because they did not study hard and did something wrong, and it was to teach them to study well.

But Brother Qin has good handwriting and is also good at studying, so why did Mr. Wei beat him?

Wei Yan quickly gave in to Qingtian's accusing gaze and explained, not caring whether she could understand him or not: "The young master finished all his homework this morning..."

"Hasn't he finished writing it?" Qingtian asked.

"That's not the case, but the ink isn't even dry yet. It's a matter of attitude!"

"Is it because he didn't write well or seriously?" Qingtian asked again.

"That...is not the case...but..." Wei Yan was actually left speechless by her questions.

"Then why did Mr. Wei hit Brother Qin?" After asking clearly, Qingtian immediately became confident and raised his voice. "As long as it's finished, why should we care whether he wrote it last night or this morning?"

Mr. Wei thought about it carefully and realized that this was indeed the case. Although he still felt that Qin Hexuan's attitude was a little improper, what Qingtian said did make sense.

"Qingtian is right. It's my fault for punishing the young master."

Seeing that he had convinced Mr. Wei, Qingtian quickly turned around to look at Qin Hexuan's palm.

"Does it hurt?" She blew on him carefully and said sadly, "If it weren't for me, Brother Qin wouldn't have been hit on the palm by Mr. Wei."

"It hurt a little just now, but now that you blow on me, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Really?" Qingtian immediately perked up, "Then I'll blow on you more."