Gu Jiaojiao had also been furious, but hearing Mrs. Gu's childlike words, she couldn't help but laugh sincerely.
"Jiaojiao, how can you still laugh? You're just like your father, too kind-hearted. You always yield to others."
"Mom, her dad already dragged Sheng Yueyue back into the house. What was I supposed to do, chase her inside and beat her up?"
"Well, that's not necessary. Did you see Sheng Yueyue's swollen face? Her mom hit her. I heard the SLAP SLAP sound from your grandpa's balcony."
"Really? Doesn't her mom dote on her to no end? How could she bear to hit her?" Gu Jiaojiao asked in disbelief.
"I heard it clearly. It was her mom who hit her. And when she came out, she was pinning down your step-grandmother and hitting her. Mrs. Sheng and I were fighting over here the whole time."
Mrs. Gu said in a low voice. Even though they were a bit far from the crowd, it wouldn't be good if someone overheard.
