Fang Zhou, however, did not believe it and sneered, "Do you think I'm stupid? Just because you say so, it's not true? Why should I believe you?"
Ming Aoshuang bit her lip and remained silent, seemingly unwilling to tell Fang Zhou the reason.
"Slap!"
Fang Zhou slapped Ming Aoshuang again, this time with more force, making her cry out in pain, "Ah!"
"You... shameless scoundrel taking advantage of others' plight!"
Ming Aoshuang glared at Fang Zhou with eyes full of fiery anger.
Think of her, the dignified Senior Disciple of Piaomiao Mountain, a leading figure of the new generation in the Cultivation World, a golden hand of the Righteous Alliance, a goddess that many fear.
Yet here she was, repeatedly spanked by a loathsome man, which was the ultimate humiliation.
Unfortunately, Ming Aoshuang's verbal assault had no killing power; instead, it provoked another slap from Fang Zhou.
"Thanks for the compliment, Ming sister, your ass is so perky, bouncy, and firm."
