Fu Ting's face was expressionless from the beginning to the end.
However, this sentence was like a thorn in her eyes.
Fu Ting tightened her wrist and slapped Lu Wantang.
Lu Wantang staggered back two steps. Her face was burning with pain, and she raised her hand angrily to hit him back.
When Fu Ting's two bodyguards saw this, they immediately restrained Lu Wantang.
Lu Wantang's hands were restrained. Her hair was messy, and her face was red. She no longer looked as charming as she did when she came.
"I don't know when he got tired of me."Fu Ting laughed coldly and said slowly," Why don't you think about how many days you can play in my hands?"
Lu Wantang stood up straight in a sorry state. She pursed her red lips and looked at her coldly." Shame out of humiliation?"
Fu Ting rubbed her hands unhurriedly and muttered to herself," They say that mistresses are thick-skinned. I tried it just now, and it's true. My hands are red from the beating.""
