Smack!
Although the sound of the slap wasn't loud, it was more than enough to send the shameless man tumbling to the side.
Lin Yuan crossed her arms and flexed her fingers, smugly saying, "The payment I'm reclaiming certainly won't be the same as what I handed out. If you ask me, sewing that sexy yet adorable little mouth of yours shut with thread sounds like a great idea!"
She thought Xia Zheng would be angry, but to her surprise, the man chuckled cheekily. Tossing the nonexistent bangs on his forehead with a flamboyant flair, he replied with a hint of mischief, "Ah, so my darling wife prefers that kind of approach, huh? You've really broadened my horizons! But no worries—anything my wife desires, I'm always ready to deliver. Hmm, should I prepare a little whip as well? I've heard some people even use chili oil!"
