The three-year-old dog scrap looked confused, not understanding why he, happily eating a chicken leg while seated, suddenly found himself on the ground?
Geng Jinhua was also stunned and took a while to react. She hurriedly bent down and picked up her son: "Yang Baihe, what's the matter with you?"
"Holding such a small child would've been fine, there's no need to take up a seat, it's a waste," Yang Baihe said impatiently, waving her hand.
"You..." Geng Jinhua was so angry she couldn't find the words to speak.
Lin Xiaoling was about to say something when she saw Yang Baihe suddenly yell at Weng Ji: "You damn servant, get lost..."
Weng Ji remained unmoved.
Seeing that Weng Ji wouldn't budge, Yang Baihe suddenly became enraged. She lowered her head and let out a loud cry: "Ah..." and then she charged towards Weng Ji.