In an instant.
Ye Tiance once again looked at Chen Yang, who was leisurely playing with leaves under a nearby tree while tapping on the table with his other hand.
"He, he is Shen Zhong?!"
Ye Tiance couldn't believe it. Shaking his head, he blurted out, "This is impossible!"
Smack!
Xu Qiao waved her hand and slapped Ye Tiance's face hard, leaving five clear fingerprints instantly, "What, would I, Xu Qiao, lie to you?"
"You really think you're something?"
Ye Tiance covered his burning face, blood oozing from his mouth, looking terrified, "No, that's not what I meant, I, I..."
Smack!
Another slap landed.
This time, Ye Tiance fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
Xu Qiao took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the blood off her hand, and said, "Not kneeling immediately to admit your mistake is one thing, but trying to argue?"
Ye Tiance shook his head, deeply disturbed, not daring to speak recklessly.
