Zhao Shuncheng's expression changed. He was shocked to realize that he had been threatened by Zhao Youlin. He raised his hand and was about to slap her.
How could Zhao Youlin possibly let him hurt her? The moment Zhao Shuncheng raised his hand, she had already grabbed his hand so that he could not move, much less strike her.
Zhao Shuncheng struggled, yet he could not pull his hand out of Zhao Youlin's grip. His face turned dark, and he shouted, "Have you been learning all the inappropriate etiquette just to strike me?!"
Zhao Youlin sneered and pushed Zhao Shuncheng to the side skillfully. She patted her hand and said, "I use different tricks when dealing with different people. I don't have to be polite when dealing with someone like you."
