"I'm not born from the same mother as him, so we don't get along well."
Ye Zhun understood, "I didn't expect that even someone as seemingly careless as you would be influenced by your original family."
Fu Xingrui: I'm glad you're happy.
Ye Zhun, "But if you're in trouble, your second brother will come, which probably means he cares about you."
Fu Xingrui: I'd rather he didn't come at all.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's sit down and talk this over calmly," suggested the principal, attempting to smooth things over. "What big issue could there be among children that can't be resolved by talking it out, right?"
Ye Yan remained silent, standing quietly by Teacher Qin's side.
Mr. Peng glanced at Fu Xingzhou, cautiously pocketing his phone.
"Fu Xingrui."
Fu Xingrui quickly stepped forward, "I'm here."
"Did you hit him?"
"Yes, I did."
"Reason?"