"So it wasn't you who went to threaten Cyrus Brown this afternoon?"
"I wish it were me. Gale Wiles didn't tell me, and you're still shameless enough to call me. It's a good thing I didn't call you to scold you. My daughter, Ivy River, shouldn't suffer grievances!"
Ivy River suppressed her confusion and cooed gently, "Dad, I'm fine, really. Look at me, running and jumping~ your daughter hasn't been wronged, don't worry, your heart should be at ease."
"You might not have been hit, but with what he said, it's not too much even if I beat him a hundred times!"
Jonah Wiles, unwilling to criticize his daughter, redirected his anger to Gale Wiles, "And you, you brat, you never say anything when your sister's in trouble, and you don't even go to Seaton. What good are you for?"
"Are you only happy when your sister really gets hit?"
Originally, Gale Wiles had stood up, but upon hearing this, he knelt directly on the ground again.
