I Did Not Hit Him

Madam Yuan was about to die from anger, but there was nothing else she could do but apologize.

Her face and hands were so painful they felt like they did not belong to her. There was nothing else she could do besides apologize.

"I'm sorry." Madam Yuan glared at Nangong Nuannuan and almost shouted from how angry she was. 

"Sorry for what?" Nangong Nuannuan leisurely asked.

"I shouldn't have said that you were a b*tch or a mistress. I shouldn't have hit that Li Yangdi and your son. Can you let go of me now?"

"This is my aunt, and he's my aunt's fiance. My aunt isn't a mistress! If you don't understand something, then don't pretend like you do. Otherwise, you'll get beaten up for nothing. Who told you to have such a foul mouth?" Lil Sun interjected coldly from the side.

Nuannuan's understanding of Lil Sun's personality reached a new level today.