"You!"
Qing Ju's face turned pale, devoid of any color, staring at Ye Xuan as if looking at a demon.
"I said, I don't hit women."
Ye Xuan chuckled and said.
But suddenly, his expression darkened fiercely, with a "slap," he smacked Qing Ju hard on the other side of her face and sternly said, "You're truly the first one."
Ye Xuan is not the type to bully the weak.
Therefore, he never lays hands on women.
But this time, Ye Xuan was furious.
Someone like Qing Ju, a rotten woman, just deserves to be taught a lesson.
Slapping her a few times is what she deserves.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that rotten woman Rose knew someone as formidable as you. This time, I've fallen into your hands, but I'm not convinced."
Qing Ju's mouth was full of blood from Ye Xuan's slap, looking extremely disheveled. The intense pain made her face become grotesquely distorted.
Yet even so, she was still laughing, that kind of wild and uninhibited laughter was extremely terrifying.
"Not convinced?"
