Chi Yue raised an eyebrow, "How did he disrespect you?"
The little boy's mom sneered, "Such a young child, what does he know about respect?"
Chi Yue still ignored her, quietly waiting for Fu Mianmian to speak.
Then, she heard Fu Mianmian say, "He always lifts girls' skirts, he kisses girls, and he even wants me to be his little wife! Zhan Mobai said boys like that are just bullies! I refused, so he called me ugly and got other boys to laugh at me."
As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the office changed.
The head of the discipline office wiped his forehead nervously but didn't dare to speak.
The families of kids who go to this school are all top-tier; he can't afford to offend either side. Now he's stuck in the middle, unable to please anyone.
Chi Yue patted Fu Mianmian's shoulder in comfort, then turned to the little boy with a stern face, "Apologize!"
The little boy, already timid, burst into tears immediately when Chi Yue spoke.
