Jiang Dechun sighed. He was not good at talking and disliked lying. Yet, he found it hard to speak ill of Nan Fei in front of her classmates.
"Let's go! We'll come back and find her another time."
"I'm not leaving." Wang Yunyun shook off Jiang Dechun's hand with righteousness, "Uncle, you must not lie, and you certainly cannot deceive the school's teachers and students. What if someone gets killed by her without knowing her true nature? Speaking out now might be a good deed; you might even save someone's life!"
"Exactly! Just tell us! Is it true or not?"
"Yes, go on!"
The crowd urged him on, with some taking pleasure in the misfortune, "Isn't it obvious? Of course, it's true! After all, he's Jiang Nanfei's father. It's normal for him to cover for his own child."
When Jiang Dechun heard someone accuse him of bias, he immediately became furious and sternly rebuked, "I'm not covering for anyone. I conduct my affairs upright and impartially, never favoring anyone."
