Zhou stomped his own cheeks fiercely, before his very life, what dignity, what status, all of it was goddamn bullshit!
He said with a sheepish smile, "Please don't lower yourselves to my level, can you let me go?"
Qiao Yushan did not speak, and Su Han looked at him, pointing at the other side of Zhou's face with a smile, "Manager Zhou, your face seems to be asymmetrical."
When Zhou heard this, his heart sank abruptly, and biting his teeth while looking at Su Han, where would he dare say anything? He raised his hand and slapped the other side of his face fiercely twice!
"Hmm, now it's symmetrical." Su Han nodded indifferently.
Zhou stood there, just before he had entered the door, he was a bit annoyed and thought of finding trouble with Su Han after his illness was cured.
But now standing in front of Su Han, his heart, suddenly, had not a trace of anger, instead, fear took its place!