Little Fatty Getting a Beating III

The little fatty was stunned. It was as if he never thought that Qi Fang would actually beat him. His chubby face was a little stiff.

"Imperial Father. What is your relationship with Feng Lianyi, that despicable servant? Why are you beating me for her sake?"

"…"

Qi Fang was so angry his face turned white, and his fierce gaze was filled with incredible rage.

What Maiden Feng had said at the city gates the other day was not wrong. A son who was not taught well was the fault of the father. Yue'er acting like this was also a result of him spoiling Yu'er. If it were not for him who had pampered him since young, then he would not have made a domineering and arrogant little overlord.

"Presumptuous!" He sneered as he said sharply. "You really take advantage of the fact that I love you to do whatever you like. Today, I will definitely disciple you and give a proper explanation to the people!"