"Shut up! Shut your mouth!"
Shang Kaiwen looked at Shang Feng with such a repulsive face, his incessant talking was so annoying.
Shang Feng was startled by Shang Kaiwen's ghastly expression, but then he was enraged.
He circled the desk, came up to Shang Kaiwen, and slapped her across the face, "Who are you talking to? I'm telling you, without the Shang Corporation, you're nothing. Now you dare talk to your old man like this, I've spoiled you.
Now I'm going to let you know, who is... ah! You... don't come any closer..."
Shang Feng looked at the fruit knife in his chest, afraid and in pain, he couldn't help but beg for mercy, because Shang Kaiwen's current appearance was too frightening.
Shang Kaiwen's expression was very calm, as if she wasn't the one who had stabbed, as if the knife wasn't in her hand.
