When Ye Qilan saw Beichuan's body press heavily onto Su Hongxing, rage filled his heart. He rushed forward, saving Su Hongxing from Beichuan's grasp, then slapped Beichuan across the face.
This sudden action stunned everyone present, including Beichuan himself.
"Ye Qilan, what are you doing?!" Beichuan was irate. After all, he was slapped by Ye Qilan in front of so many people.
"I have said before that Hongxing is not like other women, why must you lay your hands on her?!" Ye Qilan surprised even himself with his impulsiveness.
All his actions were completely beyond his control. By the time he realized what he'd done, he had already hit Beichuan.
Such an unfamiliar and intense emotion, he found it utterly bewildering.
"Shiyu is my girlfriend, yet you exchanged a toast with her. So what if I touched Su Hongxing? It's just reciprocity!" Beichuan swallowed his rage and retorted coldly.
This Ye Qilan, was simply too much!
