Right in front of Su Qing and the others, the Song family put on a full-blown family melodrama.
At one point, Song Yutian tried to use his tall and broad build to his advantage, rushing forward to teach Su Qing a lesson. But with a single shoulder throw, Su Qing slammed him hard onto the ground.
"Oh, my son!" Mrs. Song doted on her young daughter, but she doted on her eldest son just as much. Seeing him thrown to the ground by Su Qing, her heart ached as she rushed forward to help Song Yutian up. "How are you? Are you hurt?"
Seeing her older brother get thrown to the ground by Su Qing, Song Yufang was secretly pleased. On the surface, however, she had to put on an act. "Su Qing, how could you just hurt someone for no reason?"
"Are you blind?" Su Qing said coldly. "Look again. Your brother charged at me first. What, are you saying I can't fight back? That I should just stand here and let your brother hit me?"
