When Yun Sisi's homeroom teacher left, Qiaoqiao felt a surge of anger, yet she still maintained a genteel smile due to her unique identity as Mrs. Yun.
"The father of the student 'A', isn't it?" Qiaoqiao looked over at the father seated opposite her, resembling his son in many ways, especially in their uncouth appearance. "A million, consider it the medical fee I pay on behalf of my daughter to your son."
Qiaoqiao pulled Sisi in front of her, and gently touched her head. She continued, "If your son ends up handicapped, impotent in the future, we can add more compensation, and we,Yun family are loaded anyways."
"..."
"About your insistence on my Sisi apologizing to the student 'A'." Qiaoqiao's eyes glinted ominously, "Over my dead body."
"Hey ..." The father of student 'A' was about to speak but was immediately silenced by a bellow from Qiaoqiao, "You shut up."
With this roar, The father was stunned and indeed shut his mouth.