Holding his bleeding lips, the chubby boy shouted in anger, “Who's there? Show yourself!"

Raegan had already stepped out from hiding.

Seeing her, Mitchel loosened his grip on the cane.

Raegan couldn't stand it anymore and stepped up to confront the chubby boy. "I was curious who had such a nasty mouth. Thought I'd give him some hazelnuts to clean it out, and it turns out to be just a little chubby boy!"

Raegan deliberately prolonged the words "little chubby boy,” emphasizing each word. So this chubby boy liked to belittle others, did he? She then decided that today she would teach him a lesson in “fighting fire with fire!"

"You... You dare hit me! You'll have to..." The chubby boy, his lips bleeding and his speech unclear, struggled to form words.

“Nah, I'm here to teach you a lesson!" Raegan announced, looking down at him.

Being sized up by Raegan, the chubby boy felt uncomfortable and snapped at her, “What are you staring at?"

"Your face looks like a black hole on earth, completely sunken in. Your nose seems like it's been flattened with a rolling pin, and those big teeth of yours appear those of a mouse. It's brave of you to mock others when you look like this."

"You!" the shorter boy, the chubby boy's sidekick, tried to defend his friend. Just as he began to throw insults at Raegan, he noticed the cuts and bruises on the chubby boy's face and hesitated. “How could you even start with insults?"

"Don't hurl baseless accusations my way. I never insult people. I simply make objective observations based on the facts. Besides, the ones I criticize usually aren't very nice people." Raegan's beautiful eyes focused on the two troublemakers.

The chubby boy and the shorter one, not the quickest thinkers around, didn't quite understand Raegan's words but felt Like they had been insulted. They somehow felt she was mocking them.

The chubby boy stuttered, “You... You dare to insult me, I..."

“Better be quiet!" Raegan interrupted sharply. “Every time you speak, it just shows how little decency you have, smaller than the tip of a needle!"

She looked him over once more and commented, "Well, you certainly look well-nourished and prosperous."

At this, the chubby boy began to cry loudly.

"That's making you cry?" Raegan remarked. “I'm merely treating you the way you treat others. We've barely started and you're already upset. I had assumed you had thick skin, but it turns out it's as thin as paper!"

"You... You're picking on a child..." Only then did the chubby boy think to play the "child" card, feeling he was being mistreated by an adult.

But the chubby boy wasn't small at all, looking to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. Tall and strong, he could hardly be considered an innocent child any longer.

Children at his age should know better than to blindly follow bad influences and engage in wrongdoing. Without this lesson, he would likely continue to grow worse, potentially bullying and humiliating others in the future! do find it "You're completely correct!" Raegan sneered. enlightening to pick on impolite children like you."