บท 43: 041 Thank you, young lady, for disciplining my son [2 updates]

She raised her hand and delivered a strong slap.

The slap carried wind, obviously with great force.

The head of moral education was completely unprepared, startled, he said, "Madam Ying, let's talk this over; don't hit the child."

Zhong Manhua was used to acting on her own and certainly didn't listen.

"Smack."

The slap fell, and it hurt just to listen.

But the person who got slapped wasn't Ying Zijin.

Zhong Manhua, looking at Zhong Zhiwan who received her slap, was confused, "Wanwan?"

Ying Zijin casually let go of Zhong Zhiwan's shoulder, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Zhong Manhua's slap had not held back, and Zhong Zhiwan was utterly stunned by it.

Her tears came out readily, and her ears buzzed with the sound.

"Are you alright?" Xiu Yu couldn't believe it, "Is she really your mom?"

"No," Ying Zijin laughed in a low voice, not caring in the least, "Adoptive."

"Wanwan…" Zhong Manhua became slightly flustered, "Auntie didn't mean it. I apologize to you."