After observing Xiao Yang for a while, Zhang Dong's father extended his right hand to Xiao Yang. "Thanks for helping my son get justice, little classmate."

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't mention it."

Zhang Dong's father hung out and looked at Zhang Dong. Suddenly his face changed.

"What have you done lately, stinky boy?"

"Me? I'm not doing anything..." Zhang Dong is depressed.

"Well, you dare say no, if you haven't done it, why did the front manager of our hotel find your mother crying?..." He gave Zhang Dong a hard look.

Zhang Dong shivered all over at once. He did not expect that the woman would...