"Damn woman, you actually dared to hit me!"
When had his face ever been struck by a woman?
She must be tired of living, daring to slap him.
Mo Lan shook her right hand. "Your mouth is filthy. I'm teaching you a lesson, so you'll learn to clean it up."
"Did I say something wrong?! Last night you were openly flirting with so many men at once, seducing them all together. No one is as shameless as you!"
"Smack—" Mo Lan slapped him again.
"Slut!" Qi Ruigang fumed and continued to curse, only to receive another slap.
Mo Lan's strength wasn't heavy at all for him, but the slaps landing on his face still enraged him, making his cheeks sting with burning pain.
Yet deep down, he felt a strange thrill, as if her slaps were a kind of enjoyment.
He thought to himself that he must be a masochist.
"Damn woman, however many slaps you give me now, I'll make sure to pay you back double in the future!" Qi Ruigang said angrily.
