The chubby boy retorted, "You have no right to know who my dad is, you lowly life!”

Not only that, but the chubby boy also convinced his associates to join him in insulting Mitchel.

“Cripple! The chubby boy yelled, and the shorter boy beside him quickly followed. There came a short pause of silence. The slender boy hesitated and struggled to speak. “

“What's the matter with you, you worthless thing!" the chubby boy scolded. "You're just the son of a driver. You should feel lucky to be here with us. You're not clever at all. I'll have my dad fire your poor, beggar father immediately! If it weren't for my dad providing for your loser dad, do you think you'd have the chance to hang out with us and enjoy yourself?"

Being insulted like this, the slender boy clenched his fists tightly.

“Are you dumb? Can't you insult properly? You're completely useless!"

The shorter boy urged, “Come on. Just curse this cripple. Don't make our friend mad!"

"I... I won't curse." The slender boy finally stood up for himself.

With determination, he continued, "My dad says that cursing people is rude and you shouldn't mock others. No one chooses to be born different, and those who need help should be supported and encouraged, not mocked. That's the right thing to do!"

The chubby boy was so enraged that he clutched his chest, gasping for air.

Seeing this, the shorter boy shouted, “Are you insane? Do you want your dad to lose his job?"

But after declaring his refusal, the slender boy seemed to gain clarity, possibly remembering his father's words. He stood tall, defying them. "No matter what you say, I will not curse."

The slender boy faced the chubby boy. “And another thing. My dad is not a beggar. He earns his living by working for your dad. There's no shame in his job. Just because my dad works for yours doesn't mean I have to follow your commands. Their relationship is purely professional, and my dad deserves respect for his hard work!"

The slender boy clenched his fists, declaring, "I believe my dad would stand by me in this!"

"You filthy brat, you're really pushing your luck!" Furious, the chubby boy grabbed the slender boy's hair and forced him down to his knees, yelling, "Insult him! Curse the cripple..."

"I refuse to curse! I simply won't!" the slender boy yelled, struggling to free himself from the chubby boy, but the shorter boy stamped on his hand.

The chubby boy, acting like a true bully, pushed the slender boy to the ground!

Mitchel, with a stern look, reached for his fallen cane, ready to teach the chubby boy a lesson.

But before he could take action, a burst of hazelnuts flew through the air!

"Ah!" Before the chubby boy could react, he was hit again by the flying hazelnuts. This time, his lips were cut and his forehead bruised!