Rong Qingqing sneered and turned to Shen Jue, "Who is this person? Do you know them?"
Shen Jue shook his head, Rong Qingqing then looked at Lin Bufan, who also shook his head.
Rong Qingqing was relieved by this.
Rong Qingqing tossed her bag and phone to Shen Jue, "Hold these for me, watch your wife stand up for you!"
With her words, Rong Qingqing's demeanor became fierce.
She walked up to the noblewoman, raised her hand, and slapped the woman directly across the face.
The slap was powerful enough that the noblewoman nearly lost her balance.
"You... you actually dared to hit me!" The noblewoman held her face in disbelief that she was actually slapped.
"I hit you? Did I hit you? Didn't you see my hand raised? You saw it, didn't you? Are you brain-dead? If not, you should have moved away, right?"
"Your own dumb brain didn't tell you to move your face away, and my hand ended up hitting your face. Who are you blaming? Me? Is your brainlessness my fault?"
