Li Yanxi lightly kissed Li Qingyu's cheek and hurriedly fled in a panic.
Touching his face, Jingyu sighed deeply, feeling shy. But this feeling… was this a date?
"Hehe, big brother, this time you're not denying it? Say it…"
Hearing this vulgar tone, a mocking smile appeared. Sure enough, two familiar figures stood out conspicuously in the crowd.
This was unexpectedly the demand.
Suddenly, a crisp slap resounded. At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Everyone stood stiff, and you could hear a pin drop within a hundred meters.
Soon after came the sound of an alarm being raised.
What did they see? The second child of the Wang Mansion was slapped in public?
The onlookers scrutinized the scene carefully, taking a sharp breath. Li Jiangda's youngest son dared to hit someone so viciously?
Everyone felt dizzy. Then Li Yi calmly spoke, "Pardon me, my hearing hasn't been the best lately. What did you just say?"
