Yaen Chi kicked him in the chest. The pretty boy had become cunning and knew to dodge in advance, but he was weak physically, so Yaen Chi's foot didn't land on his chest but rather on his shoulder, sending him sprawling.
He got up immediately and started whining: "You can't be like this, I already apologized!"
Yaen Chi's expression was more painful than swallowing a fly, "Disgusting."
The pretty boy stomped his foot in shame and anger, "I won't dare anymore, okay!"
Yaen Chi almost burst out laughing, he beckoned with two fingers, "Come here to grandpa."
The pretty boy immediately hugged himself, "I won't, you're definitely going to beat me!"
At least he had that realization.
Yaen Chi was too lazy to talk to him, he cracked his knuckles with a sound like a gunshot, making the pretty boy's face grow increasingly pale.
"You, you're really going to hit me? Damn... Wasn't the last beating enough? I mean..."
The pretty boy quickly knelt down, "I was wrong, I'll change."
