Song Fang was taken aback and hurried to pull him, "Why are you hitting our son!"
"I'm hitting him?" Luo Tingsong's old face turned red with anger, and he had to support himself against the wall just to catch his breath. He pounded his chest and said, "Ask him, ask what good thing your son has done!"
Song Fang had never seen Luo Tingsong so furious. She reached out to pull Luo Xiao, "Xiaoxiao..."
"I'm not your son," Luo Xiao said with an indifferent expression, turning aside to avoid Song Fang's hand, "I haven't been for a long time."
After he finished speaking, he turned to leave. Fu Qingshuang hurriedly followed him, and Luo Tingsong chased after them in anger. At the staircase, Luo Xiao paused, not turning back, but his voice was firm, "I did nothing wrong."
"You..." Luo Tingsong rushed over to hit him again, but Luo Xiao forcefully pushed him away, "Get lost! You have no right to hit me!"
