Chapter 1184 - 795: Like Jade Among the Common, Unmatched Young Lord (Part 2)

Su Xiaomeng took Xiao Xiaoang’s hand down, and she reached out to cover his bangs, directly sweeping them up. This action made Xiaoang feel a bit uncomfortable, and he turned his head as if trying to avoid it...

"It’s very pretty, where does it look like a demon?"

Su Xiaomeng hurriedly said.

Xiaoang was stunned for a moment...

Yu Xiao pointed at the birthmark and shouted, "It’s not pretty at all, it looks like a little demon... so ugly."

Su Xiaomeng chuckled lightly, "You’re Yu Xiao, right?"

"..."

Yu Xiao was momentarily caught off guard by Su Xiaomeng’s question and looked up to meet her gaze, not avoiding it this time...

"Are you jealous that my Xiaoang has a pretty flower on his head and you don’t?"

"I..." Yu Xiao was at a loss for words suddenly, and then his face turned red like someone had hit upon his secret. He argued forcefully, "You’re talking nonsense! I’m not jealous at all!"

At this moment, the mischievous Xiao Xiaoang naturally noticed Yu Xiao’s expression too. He blinked and smiled, "So you want it too..."

"I really don’t want it! Who would want such an ugly birthmark?!"

Yu Xiao loudly retorted, yet the expressions of Xiaomeng and Xiaoang seemed to pour fuel on the fire, making the little guy even more upset and irritable.

"Mom! They’re bullying... sob sob... they’re so mean..." Yu Xiao turned his head and burrowed into his mother’s embrace.

Then, almost mimicking, Xiao Xiaoang said,

"Aunt, they’re bullying, they’re so mean..."

Su Xiaomeng thought to herself that Xiao Xiaoang, even at a young age, indeed showed a devious streak...

Yu Xiao’s parents saw their son being laughed at by Xiaomeng and Xiao Xiaoang, and they got angry and stood up, pointing at Su Xiaomeng and scolding, "It’s not your child who was hit. That’s why you outsider are making sarcastic remarks here! If it were your child who got hit, I’d like to see if you could still talk like this!"

"My child wouldn’t be hit."

Su Xiaomeng’s expression turned cold, her eyes fixed intently on the furious parents of Yu Xiao, "My child would never say something insulting like ’a demon without a mother’."

"You—"

"To put it bluntly, Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu, if one day one of you unfortunately had an accident, your child would become one without a dad or without a mom. Could you calmly watch your child be insulted by others then?"

Su Xiaomeng hugged Xiao Xiaoang tightly, facing the obstinate demeanor of Yu Xiao’s parents, her words were powerful and unyielding.

"Anyway, we’re not backing down. It was Xiao Xiaoang who broke my son’s violin and also injured my son’s hand! His father has to compensate!"

"Oh... so it’s about money, huh? Should’ve said so earlier instead of going around in circles. Yes, it’s true, the violin was broken by Xiaoang, and Yu Xiao’s hand was scratched by him too. Fine, have the violin appraised, tell us how much, and we’ll compensate. Take care of his hand, and bring the medical bills when you’re done."

"Compensate? Can you even afford it? Do you know where this violin came from? Do you know how valuable the violin my son uses is?!"

Su Xiaomeng shook her head, "Honestly, I don’t. Xiaoang, do you know?"

"A hundred and twenty thousand."

"Oh, how do you know that?"

"Yu Xiao always brags about it in class. Everyone knows."

Xiao Xiaoang replied. Su Xiaomeng chuckled again, muttering, "So young and already bragging... using a hundred-and-twenty-thousand violin without making music of any value... that’s what they call wasting resources, I guess..."

Su Xiaomeng’s words, layered with sarcasm, stung Yu Xiao’s parents, who thought they had the upper hand, but now found themselves at a loss for words.

"Heh, this lady is truly extravagant, but it’s the child’s father who’s paying, not you. You speak so lightly... I wonder if the child’s father is willing to pay..."

"A hundred and twenty thousand, right? Fine, we’ll pay."

Just then, Xiao Yan entered. He had been standing at the door, listening for a while...

Hearing Xiao Yan’s voice, Su Xiaomeng turned her head to look, and upon seeing Xiao Yan, she immediately remembered!

Although his appearance had changed slightly, becoming more mature compared to before, she still remembered clearly... Dean An He’s son — Xiao Yan. No wonder, she felt the name was familiar last time she heard it.

Xiao Yan walked in with long strides, and Su Xiaomeng instinctively released Xiao Xiaoang from her embrace. However, Xiao Xiaoang didn’t immediately jump off Su Xiaomeng but kept his gaze steadily on Xiao Yan and after a long pause said,

"Xiao Yan, you’re really slow!"

"I heard you were in trouble again, why would I rush here? To have the teacher scold me?"

Xiao Yan walked over to Xiao Xiaoang, patted his head affectionately, and then his gentle gaze shifted to Su Xiaomeng, "And you are...?"

"Oh, I’m Su Xiaomeng, surname Su, given name Xiaomeng."

Xiao Yan extended his hand to her, "Hello, I’m Xiao Yan. Yan as in words."

"Hello..."

Having face-to-face contact with Xiao Yan, listening to him speak, watching his movements, two sentences popped into her mind — a gentleman like jade, the peerless young master.

Gentle and courteous, with eyes full of tenderness...

He seemed entirely different from Dean An He, who was a stingy old miser...

Xiao Yan withdrew his hand and turned to the violin teacher, "We’ll compensate for the money. Sorry for the trouble again, teacher."

"Does having money make you special? Mr. Xiao, your son attacked someone! Such a child isn’t fit to be in classes with other children! It’s too dangerous for the other kids."

"Oh? Then what does Mrs. Yu propose we do?"

"Have your son leave the violin class and not come here for lessons."

"Pff..."

Suddenly, Su Xiaomeng laughed. Mrs. Yu frowned, "What are you laughing at now?"

Su Xiaomeng hurriedly waved her hand, apologizing, "I just remembered when my daughter first started kindergarten, a boy tore my daughter’s bag, and my son gave that boy a good beating. The parents came to mediate and said the exact same thing you did..."