"Y-You… struck me?! How dare you strike me?!" Sun Fengzi used one hand to cover her face, which was tilted to the side and turned back with an incredulous look.
Meanwhile, Zhao Youlin had gripped Sun Fengzi's hand that had approached her with bad intentions. The corners of her lips curled upward to form a mocking smile. "Do you have to be so surprised? It's not the first time, after all."
"Y-You…" Sun Fengzi narrowed her eyes. She recalled the first time when they met in the backyard where she had been slapped by Zhao Youlin. Her face immediately darkened.
Just as Sun Fengzi was about to cuss, Zhao Youlin turned her hand and gave her another slap.
Sun Fengzi's hand was still under Zhao Youlin's grip. She could not dodge it even if she wanted to. As such, she had to take another slap from Zhao Youlin.
