The three of them were shocked and looked at the door.
A woman who was as ugly as a ghost rushed in. Her face was covered in scratches, bruises, and redness. After she rushed in, she went straight for Su Hanyan.
"Su Hanyan, you ruined me. Are you satisfied? I have nothing left. I'll fight you to the death!" Lin Zhiqiu raised his hand and slapped Su Hanyan's face. " Today, I'll let you have a taste of being slapped! " I'll let you have a taste too!"
Su Hanyan hurriedly raised the book on her head to block the slap.
Lin Zhiqiu snatched the book away roughly and threw it aside. He grabbed Su Hanyan's long hair, and his fingers curled into claws, slapping her face.
Su Hanyan's heart almost skipped a beat. She hurriedly tilted her head to the side to dodge the claw.
If this claw had landed on her face, she would have been disfigured.
