Yao Beikun's face was very calm, "Did she hit you?"
Ali looked at him.
Yao Beikun walked towards Wen Qin, who was still restless in Wen Hao's embrace, mumbling, "Liu Xiaoli, that whore, she actually hit me, bitch, slut..."
"Have you had enough of cursing?" Yao Beikun said to Wen Qin.
Wen Qin was startled, looking up at the man in front of her.
"Whether you've had enough of cursing or not, I've definitely heard enough!" Yao Beikun casually rolled up the sleeves of his hand, and suddenly slapped Wen Qin hard on the face, giving her no face in front of everyone.
Without thinking, one could tell that Yao Beikun's strength was definitely much greater than Wen Qin's.
So in an instant, Wen Qin's face was swollen beyond recognition.
"Who are you, to hit me!" Wen Qin couldn't accept it at all and immediately started crying, crying heartbreakingly, "Brother, he hit me, he hit me..."
Wen Hao looked at Yao Beikun, his face also incredibly ugly.
