Song Song always thought that avoiding foul language, or at least using it sparingly, was a mark of a person's refinement.
But when faced with such a scumbag, she couldn't stay calm. She gave him a cold smile, "You want me to beg you?"
"Yes..."
Before the word "beg" was even uttered, Xu Lang was slapped hard, seeing stars, nearly stumbling to the ground!
Song Song directly cursed at the man, "Damn it! You want me to beg you? You can dream on! Scumbags like you deserve betrayal and a life worse than death. You've ruined Lin Man's life. Even if you escape punishment now, mark my words, one day you'll get what's coming to you!"
Xu Lang hadn't expected that a woman who looked delicate would have such strength. Truly, you can't judge a book by its cover.
The man touched his cheek in pain, "Ha! Really? Then let's wait and see if the saying 'evil-doers live long' is true?"
