"What nonsense, daring to lust after my sister."
Dashi glared menacingly at the Tong family.
No one knows Tong Zhijie better than he does.
Tong Zhijie lived with the Tong family for a few years when he was young, and every year he would return to the Tong family for a while. Whenever he came to the Gu family, others had no good days.
The food and clothes had to be given to him, and this little rascal was always up to no good, constantly tattling on Dashi and his siblings to their mother.
Dashi had long wanted to beat him up.
Such a person daring to desire their sister was intolerable without a beating.
So Dashi grabbed Tong Zhijie and swung his fist.
With one hit, a bump swelled on Tong Zhijie's forehead.
Mrs. Wang let out a howl and blocked in front of Tong Zhijie, defiantly saying to Dashi, "Hit me, hit me, kill me first."
