Qiao Ran's slap on Qin Fang's face was very strong. The crisp sound scared away the birds resting on the treetops.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
A faint red fingerprint appeared on Qin Fang's cold and handsome face. He stared at the girl who hit him in disbelief.
In front of him, she had always been obedient. She basically listened to whatever he said and was extremely submissive.
He could feel that she liked him from the bottom of her heart, so he was always fearless in front of her.
But such a person actually hit him!
Qin Fang stared at Qiao Ran, as if he wanted to see through her.
Qiao Ran was wearing a long white coat and black pants today. Her figure was slender and petite, and her shoulder-length hair was tucked behind her ears. Her clean and fair face was pale and almost transparent.
Only then did Qin Fang realize that she had lost a lot of weight. There was almost no flesh on her face.
