Chen Mu: "I was a student once too. I can kind of understand that you don't want your parents to worry when something happens, but you have to distinguish what kind of things are worth it."
As he spoke.
Chen Mu placed his hand on He Congming's wrist once again.
Trying to check if the internal bleeding had eased, "If it's just a simple bruise, the school wouldn't escalate it and notify your parents. But you're already a somewhat serious car accident victim."
"Future issues with rights protection and treatment will require cooperation between your family and the school."
"Moreover."
Chen Mu, at this moment, seemed coolly detached.
"You've been injured to this extent. If the school doesn't fulfill the duty of notifying your parents, do you think your parents might hold the school partly responsible later?"
