Mo Shaoze put down the phone and smiled bitterly at Lu Hanmo and Luo Shu, "I need to go to the school, that brat cut someone else's hair."
"We'll go with you. After settling this, we can have a meal together," Lu Hanmo said.
Mo Shaoze nodded with a smile, "That brat, when we get home today, I must give him a proper lesson."
Arriving at the school, after getting out of the car, Mo Shaoze immediately led Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo, heading straight for the teacher's office as if he knew the place well.
Before entering the office, they could already hear crying and quarrels coming from inside.
Upon recognizing his son's crying voice, Mo Shaoze frowned and quickened his pace.
Walking into the office, the scene inside made his face instantly turn dark. "Stop it!"
Inside the office, a young woman was slapping a little boy's face. His face was already swollen and red, covered in tears, while the teacher was trying to dissuade the young woman.
