"Whose child is this, aren't you going to control them?"
"Don't let them run and shout around, this is a teahouse and it needs to be quiet."
"Teaching children is important, this is a public place, isn't it inappropriate?"
Some guests in the teahouse spoke up.
"He's just a child, why are you all demanding so much?"
Faced with so much criticism, the child's mother sneered and responded harshly, not taking it to heart at all.
Just then, the unruly child running around on the second floor of the teahouse accidentally bumped into the tea table of Chu Chen and Jiang Hua.
A lot of tea spilled over from the table.
"It hurts."
The unruly child rubbed his arm, extremely angry.
To vent his frustration, the unruly child deliberately kicked Chu Chen and Jiang Hua's tea table.
Bang!
This time, the teacups on the table really toppled over.
Tea spilled all over the table.