After taking a sip of red wine, Irina received a message saying that there would be a class reunion on Monday and her classmates were asking if she would Come.
Irina never liked attending these activities. She was different from the others. She had never attended any class reunions. Unexpectedly, before she managed to type a rejection, the person on the other side spoke again, "Let's talk about the incident of your son beating up my son Ben when we meet."
Beating up? Irina looked at her phone screen and frowned. She swirled her wine glass and looked back at her adorable Little Alex who was poking at his palm. She squinted. She knew her son very well. Although he never mingled with his peers, he would not actively beat up anyone, especially when the person wasn't in the wrong. In some asp
