Liang Xiaohan stepped out with one foot already, but as soon as she heard the woman's words, she turned around furiously to look at her.
She was someone who didn't yield easily, who didn't accept defeat, and was fearless. Watching her demeanor, Hao Jian immediately knew what she intended to do. Honestly, Liang Xiaohan's patience had reached its limit. She had never encountered parents like this before: their child had behaved wrongly, yet they refused to discipline him, and instead entirely blamed her.
The child is young, why would you, an adult, bother with a child! Damn it! I'm bothering? Damn you!
Liang Xiaohan's face could no longer hide her anger, she looked at the woman, all eyes were on her. At this moment, watching the movie was no longer important to the people present; this kind of film was trivial even if missed for more than ten minutes, as it was about inconsequential things.
