At this point, Yousheng understood and nodded repeatedly: "En, that's right. If Dad bullies Mom, I will definitely help Mom. I'm really strong, I can definitely knock Dad down."
Xizeer said blandly: "That's right."
Yousheng lifted his head, his little face stern: "Then I didn't do anything wrong. I'll help them again."
A faint smile appeared on Xizeer's face as he patted Yousheng's head: "Yes, that's it."
"However... today's matters must not be mentioned to anyone."
Yousheng asked: "Not even to Mom and Dad?"
Xizeer: "No."
"Why?"
Xizeer withdrew his hand from Yousheng's head, speaking blandly: "Do a good deed anonymously."
From beginning to end, Xizeer never felt he had done anything wrong. He thought he did the right thing; there was no need for Yousheng to fight Ma Tiantian or tell the teacher. He simply exposed the secret hidden in their family, and then chaos ensued in their home on its own, ensuring Ma Tiantian wouldn't bother Yousheng anymore. It was doubly beneficial.
