A slap was what succeeded those words. Nobody saw how fast Mei Mei reached Mo Zhenye, they just saw him flying back and wailing in pain. Gasps followed as he fell to the ground.
Hardly had the shock settled in when another sound was heard. Madam Feng had grabbed Mo Ai by the collar of her shirt and she was slapping her across the cheeks, switching from the left to the right.
Mo Tian grabbed Madam Feng's hand and Jingzhe jumped in, punching his uncle in the eye and grabbing a hand of his hair. To his surprise, something ripped and the hair started peeling backwards like a fake carpet of grass being removed from the ground.
"My hair..." Mo Tian cried out.
"It's fake!!" Jingzhe was shocked and he let go of the hair. He could not believe it. The hair which was meticulously taken care of was fake!! "Dude, haven't you heard of hair implants?"