She had given leniency to Xu Wan just because her heart ached for her son; otherwise, she would have left her speechless long ago.
"With such minor wounds, how can you compare them to what my son has suffered? Can you justify that?"
Xu Wan rolled her eyes, feeling this woman was really making trouble out of nothing.
Yin Ci sneered, "That only shows your son is just tall but has no strength compared to my child. Does being weak automatically make one right?"
The weak!
The homeroom teacher and the principal twitched their eyelids, Yin Ci's words were truly provocative.
This was the age when children's self-esteem is the strongest, especially boys, who greatly admire heroes.
How could they bear being called the weak?
Shen Yixuan's lips quivered, and he began to sob loudly, "Wah!"
Yin Ci: "…"
Xu Wan hurriedly embraced her child, coaxing him, "Don't cry, don't cry, my baby, you're breaking mommy's heart."