Xia Ting felt his jaws seemed to have been dislocated. Not only had he not experienced being slapped before, but his first would apparently come from the woman he loved.
"Arrrg!" He groaned in pain as he held his chin.
When reality hit her, a shock appeared on Li Wen's face. She had not meant to hurt him. It would seem like her hand moved by itself. She said, "Ooohhh… I'm sorry, Ting. I did not mean to."
She quickly attended to him, caressing the slap mark on his face. She bit her lip as one of her brows raised. She giggled after that before apologizing once more, "I'm really sorry. I'm sorry - Ahh!"
Xia Ting grabbed her by the waist, resting her on his thighs. He was still sitting down on the seat next to her, still absorbing the fact that his woman had raised a hand at him.