Li Ke, without having figured out what was going on, was inexplicably slapped twice.
Jian Dan used about fifty percent of her strength when she struck.
Even with only fifty percent, it was enough to leave Li Ke's mind in a daze for a while.
Li Ke only felt a bit clearer after a while and saw that the one who slapped him was actually Jian Dan.
The anger in his eyes subsided somewhat, mixed with shame and resentment.
He, a dignified man, was actually slapped by a woman?
A great humiliation.
"You dare hit me?" came the cold, sinister voice.
"No choice, your mouth is really too foul, so I used this method to make you shut up," Jian Dan's tone was light but mixed with a chilling iciness.
"You're a newcomer, yet you dare offend me? Aren't you afraid I'll make it impossible for you to survive in the entertainment industry?" Li Ke's deeply furrowed brows and bulging carotid artery showed how furious he was.
