Li Yu snorted coldly, "Buying people's favor."
At this moment, hurried footsteps could be heard from outside the office. Zhao Xueying turned her head to see the discipline master and the principal guiding a young woman into the room.
The woman was decked out in branded attire and carried herself with an air of arrogance.
Upon seeing the woman, Li Yu immediately burst into tears and threw herself at her, "Mother, look at my face. She scratched it. I am disfigured, wu wu wu."
The woman lovingly wrapped her arms around her daughter and directed a wrathful glare at Ming Chen, "Was it you who scratched my daughter's face?"
Ming Chen met her gaze without fear, "She attacked me first, I was only defending myself."
"Mother, she insulted me first," Li Yu stated, wronged.
Seeing this, the woman's temper flared even further. She turned to the old man on the side, "Mr. Li, my daughter was so wronged at your school, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"