"Mama!" Chu Yanxi clung to Qiu Xuan's legs, sobbing, "Mama, I didn't trip my classmate. I didn't do anything bad. I don't do bad things, Mama..."
Chu Yanxi cried pitifully, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Hearing this, Qiu Xuan also felt terrible.
Her own daughter was being wronged. Which mother wouldn't feel heartache?
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Hao was dumbfounded, "You... why... how can you say such things?"
Although Zhuo Hao was a bit cunning, he was still a child after all and did not understand Chu Yanxi's manipulations.
Looking at Su Yuyuan who had fallen, he now did not cry, make trouble, or tattle, but just wobbled over to Qin Yunzhi and stood there blankly.
"Xiaoxi, be good. Don't cry. Mom is here, Mom won't let you be wronged, and I won't let others falsely accuse you," Qiu Xuan comforted.
Qiu Xuan wiped Chu Yanxi's tears with a handkerchief, comforted her for a while, then asked Teacher Zhu, "Which classmate said that my daughter tripped someone?"
