"Sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you." Tingliao apologized as he finally noticed the tear on Zhezhe's face.
"Tingliao isn't wrong. Zhezhe is a little bit too small. But everybody here is scraping by. She just lacks nutrients to grow."
The woman felt a little bad, but she couldn't deny the fact that Zhezhe barely looked grown up at all.
"Lingling, you don't need to defend this idiot. He just can't understand what it means to have a woman who loves him."
Lianzheng started rolling up his sleeves as if he was about to start a fight with his younger brother.
But it only added more fuel to the fire as Tingliao had enough of enduring Lianzheng's pressure.
"What? Am I wrong for telling the truth? It's easy for you to say when your wife is already fully mature——"
Before Tingliao could finish talking, he was interrupted by Lianzheng's punch right at his face.