Tang Yuxin still stood in front of him, perhaps what she wanted was exactly this. She wanted to know how much she could endure, and she also wanted to know how far Qin Ziye could go for another?
"Don't force me to hit a woman." Qin Ziye squinted, but his heart wished nothing more than to fly into her, to care for her, to sympathize with her.
But Tang Yuxin was blocking him from the outside. She blocked everything: his exit, his way to Jingjing.
All of a sudden, with a smack, he had already swung his hand, showing no mercy at all, and slapped it across Tang Yuxin's face.
Tang Yuxin's face was numb at first, but now she felt nothing at all. Even her ears were buzzing, unable to hear any sound.
"Get out of the way!" Qin Ziye lifted his foot and directly kicked Tang Yuxin in the stomach.
The woman inside was still coughing laboriously, as if she was coughing herself to death.
