Since escape was impossible, resistance was the only option!
Nan Mufeng was skilled in martial arts, and Nan Tian was not bad either. Thus, the bedroom witnessed an all-out brawl!
Yu Ling stood by, stunned, without making another move.
She still couldn't quite believe it: had Nan Tian come back to take up for her? Simply because Nan Mufeng had spoken to her in a way he shouldn't have?
Why? Why?
A string of question marks floated before her eyes. By the time she collected her thoughts, the "all-out brawl" in the room had already ended.
Nan Mufeng and Nan Tian each leaned against a wall, gasping for air.
It was the first fight between father and son, and it felt amazing! This battle was exhilarating!
"Not bad, kid!" Nan Tian touched his face, where the stinky kid had punched him; it would definitely turn blue by tomorrow.
Nan Mufeng rubbed his arm. His father's blow had been heavy, but fortunately, it hadn't injured the bones.
"Enough, both of you!"
Yu Ling finally spoke up.
