Right or wrong, he was always the first to stand on Shanshan's side.
Even if Shanshan did something wrong, he would only ask her softly, "Did someone bother you first?"
But now, Fang Jianing's pretentious act failed to arouse even a shred of sympathy in him; instead, it filled his heart with a surge of annoyance.
Ling Zhiwei's brow furrowed, and he spoke in a cold voice that suddenly rang out sharply.
"Grandma! Who is this person you brought back? Look at what she's done! She has a heart as black as night, bullying a child! You be the judge!"
"Zhiwei! What nonsense are you spouting?!"
"Apologize to Aunt Fang right now! You're getting more and more unruly!"
"Why should I?"
Ling Zhiwei craned his neck, refusing to back down, his voice booming.
"I won't! She started it—she pushed and hit her, the evidence is undeniable! She's the one who should apologize! Is my sister supposed to get bullied while I just stand by and take it?"
"You!"
