Lin Yixun instinctively looked down and saw the man had already carried her up more than a dozen steps. Her mild fear of heights made her feel dizzy as she looked downward.
But she didn't want to show any weakness in front of this man, so she provocatively said, "Fine, you might as well throw me down. I'd rather fall to my death than be touched by you!"
Hearing this, the man's eyes suddenly turned cold. He stared down at her for a few seconds, then curled his thin lips into a mocking smile, "Is there any part of you that I haven't touched?"
With that one sentence, the man brought out all the suppressed humiliation in Lin Yixun's heart. Furious and ashamed, she raised her hand and gave him a hard slap.
The sound of the slap was loud and sharp, causing Sister Yi to be stunned on the spot. She thought, it's over this time. How dare Miss Lin pull the tiger's whiskers now!
