"Did you already know that Han Li would get into a fight tonight?" Wu Mei looked at Xin Yibin and couldn't help but ask, "Since you knew about this, why didn't you tell me, why didn't you tell his dad? If you had told us earlier, things wouldn't be like this now! I really don't understand. You know how I've treated you over the years. Why can't you treat us well too?"
Wu Mei's eyes turned red, filled with bloodshot veins.
"I really don't understand. Even if you hate me, don't take it out on Han Li..."
Probably overwhelmed by sadness, Wu Mei vented all her anger onto Xin Yibin.
It was the first time she lost her temper at Xin Yibin, and after getting angry, she couldn't help but bury her head in Xin's father's arms and sob. Xin's father knew she hadn't been feeling well lately, and this time Han Li getting into a fight and getting stabbed really upset her.
