"Huh???"
Listening to Xiang Fang's words, Xiang Xin was somewhat bewildered.
Has he been hitting me since I was little?
Has he?
No way!
Is this really my father?
My own father had never hit me since I was little!
While Xiang Xin was dazed, Xiang Fang had already grabbed him, and although the slap seemed heavy, he actually held back a lot of strength as he hit Xiang Xin.
As he hit, Xiang Fang muttered to himself.
My child, don't blame your dad for hitting you.
Mainly, your dad's face matters more to him than you do.
Lightly disciplining you now won't cause any trouble.
"You're getting less and less talkative now, and on the main road, is it for you to recklessly drive however you want? What if something had happened to you? Even if you were fine, what if your reckless driving had caused someone else to have an accident?"