It's over.
Before he had the chance to establish a relationship with Song Xiunian, his own son beat up the other person's son. Now everything was over.
Li Tian had an expression as if the end of the world was approaching, and he wanted to beat up his son.
He ordered in a deep voice, "Xiao Feng, why are you still standing there? Hurry and apologize to Young Master Song."
Li Feng looked at An Ci with reluctance. He refused to apologize to this little brat.
"Hurry up." Li Tian was so anxious that he pinched Li Feng's arm.
Li Feng's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes..."
"No need." An Ci interrupted him and pointed at Shen Mo, "I don't need you to apologize, but you have to apologize to him."
Li Feng was stunned and turned his gaze to Shen Mo. The bruise at the corner of his mouth felt slightly painful.
"Why? He beat me like this." he muttered.
The living room was very quiet. His words reached An Ci's ears clearly. She chuckled and said, "You were the one who started the trouble. If you apologize, this matter will be over."
After a pause, she stared at Li Feng, her eyes dark and bright, with a cold look in them. "But if you don't apologize, I will beat you up every time I see you next time."
“…”
The huge living room was silent.
An Lan looked at her cub, who looked like a wolf cub, with a dazed expression.
When did her kid become so... domineering?
The expressions of Mr. Song and the others were indescribable. They looked at An Ci with surprise and couldn't help but wonder what she had experienced in Continent M that had changed her so much.
Hearing that an apology would solve the problem, Li Tian seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and reached out to push Li Feng forward, "Apologize quickly."
Facing his father's warning gaze, Li Feng lowered his eyes and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those words."
An Ci glanced at him, then looked at Shen Mo, touched his elbow, and asked softly, "Have you calmed down?"
This little thing was not enough to make him angry, but Shen Mo was very happy that the little thing cared about him so much.
He hummed, took her hand, and placed the peeled melon seeds in her palm.
He asked, "Still eating?"
An Ci naturally put the melon seeds into his mouth and nodded with a smile on his face.
It feels so good to have someone peeling melon seeds for you.
Looking at his son being fed, Song Xiunian pursed his lips, turned to look at Li Tian, and said in a cold voice, "Let's forget about this matter. Please discipline the child when you go back. We don't want to hear words like those today a second time."
Li Tian quickly nodded and said yes, holding up the gifts in his hand, "These are our little gifts."
"No need, you can take these things back." Song Xiunian said.
Li Tian smiled awkwardly, "Then we won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."
After the three of them left, An Lan sat down next to An Ci, reached out and touched her head, a gentle smile between her eyebrows, "When did my little one become so powerful? He always beats me up when he sees me. Who did he learn this from, huh?"
"It's hereditary." An Ci said lazily, shaking his uninjured right foot.
An Lan raised her eyebrows, "Your father and I are not like that."
"Of course it's grandpa." An Ci raised his head, a sly smile flashing across his eyes, "Grandpa is very good at boxing."
The latter part of the sentence was the truth. She had seen her grandfather boxing with others in the boxing room in the manor several times. He could throw a punch that could knock someone against the wall.
An Lan was speechless.
Well, it kind of is.
Mr. Song and the others nodded in agreement.
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