Qin Xiang's good mood soured. He looked at Jie Jingchen, confused, and asked with a shaky voice, "Why are you going to find your mom?"
"To tattle." Jie Jingchen uttered the two words without a blush.
Qin Xiang was completely baffled. He pieced together Jie Jingchen's words—go to the hospital to tattle to his mom—and his mouth twitched uncontrollably. 'For something like this, even if you don't solve it with your fists, you don't need to go crying to your mother, right?'
"How old are you, still running to your mom to tattle?" Qin Xiang shot Jie Jingchen a contemptuous look.
Jie Jingchen, however, felt no shame. "No matter how old you are, if you've been bullied, it's perfectly reasonable to go tell your mom."
Qin Xiang finally snapped. He shoved Jie Jingchen's shoulder. "Hey, I'm serious, Jing Si! A man! We're men!"
"So what?" Jie Jingchen asked.
Qin Xiang froze, then shoved Jie Jingchen away and turned to Qin Mei. "Little sis, what kind of guy did you marry?"
