Mo Shiting curled his lips coldly, "I think, Uncle, it's you who owes an explanation!"
As he finished speaking, he ruthlessly shook off Song Xueming's hand.
Not expecting Mo Shiting to stand up for a girl and leave him no face at all, Song Xueming's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver.
Just as he was about to explode with anger, his arm was suddenly held back by his wife, Wan Yao.
Wan Yao gave him a look, then apologized to Mo Shiting with a regretful face: "Shiting, I'm sorry. Your uncle was just too worried about your aunt, and he lost control and hit Miss Gu in a moment of despair. I hope you won't hold it against him."
At this point, she turned to Gu Li and said pretentiously: "Miss Gu, is your face okay? Would you like me to take you to get some medicine?"
"No, thanks."
Gu Li declined indifferently.