"You really dare to think that way."
Liu Lipu glared at Liu Danian, with a bit of self-blame—
The blame was on himself as well, for pampering his son into such an arrogant person, unaware of the bigger world.
He took a deep breath and told his son, "Don't think about these people. Just take care of your injury, rest at home for a month, and wait until they leave."
"What? Am I supposed to take this beating for nothing? I've never suffered such humiliation!" Liu Danian stared in disbelief, "And let a few outsiders bully me? What kind of leader are you?"
"Well, now you have." Liu Lipu chose to selectively ignore the latter part of his son's words. Supporting himself on his knees, he stood up and pointed at his nose, "I tell you, don't make trouble for me. I have other things to attend to now."
"Your son was beaten, and you still have work to do?" Liu Danian subconsciously tried to sit up, but immediately felt pain all over his body, so he lay back down obediently.
