Lin Weiyang was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge. Two scratches appeared on her face. She covered her face, pretending to be weak, and kept crying.
Lin Dongyang, who was beside her, couldn't stand it. His precious daughter was hit right under his nose, how could he remain indifferent? Just as he was about to raise his hand to slap Li Manman, his wrist was forcefully grasped by someone.
"She's my woman. If you want to hit someone, you need to ask me first."
Feng Yi sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, a trace of displeasure in his eyes.
"She was the one who hit Weiyang first. How can you not reason at all? Is this how you bully people?"
"Ha, I really admire you father and daughter pair. Your ability to distort the truth could earn a certificate. Shouldn't it be your family bullying our Xiao Xi first?"
Li Manman looked at Lin Dongyang, whose face was green with anger, with her arms crossed and a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
