"It's not a good look for a man to hit a woman, but I'm a girl. It should be fine for me to hit a woman."
Kong Jian glanced worriedly at Da Guo's hand, wondering if it hurt.
Three slaps, and Little White hadn't held back.
The woman's face had already begun to swell. She could never have imagined someone would dare to hit her.
Let alone a lowly little bastard like this.
As if a bomb had gone off, she instantly erupted, screaming a torrent of curses at Little White and Kong Jian.
She cursed Wen Ying, and she cursed the men she had brought with her.
"Call the police! Call the police! I'm calling the police to have all these little bastards arrested!"
The woman had never suffered such humiliation; at this moment, she was like a woman possessed.
"Ma'am, you mustn't!"
One of the men, scrambling up from the ground, quickly reminded her, "We can't get the authorities involved."
"The Master said we can't jeopardize things for the Young Master."
