Hearing the laughter of the children, it was as if he recalled the scenes from many years ago when he first went to the city to attend university.
Born in the countryside, he was isolated and ridiculed by his dorm mates, who all came from big cities.
One day, there was a hole in the sock he had hung outside, and they laughed at him for a whole week.
Qiaoqiao's Dad roared angrily, "Get out! This is my house. If you don't leave now, I'll sue you for illegal entry!"
Hua Jinyan's gaze was profound and his tone calm, "You can sue, but it's uncertain whether the court will rule in your favor."
Little Fatty glared at Qiaoqiao's Dad huffily and snorted, "We are minors!"
Qiaoqiao's Dad bellowed, "Butler! Drive them out! If they don't listen, hit them, hit them out!"
He was like a powerless, furiously enraged old tiger on the brink of death, only capable of roaring, while hiding behind others, afraid to come forward.
