"I'm doing this for your own good..." she muttered.
"If you don't leave, do you believe I would give you a few slaps?" Xiao Yishan made a motion to stand up, raising his hand.
Liu Haitang deliberately provoked him, "If you have the guts, then hit me!"
Slap!
Xiao Yishan slapped her hard across the face.
Liu Haitang's head jerked to the side, her body staggered, and a trickle of blood ran from the corner of her mouth. Tears blurred her vision as she said, "Hit me again!"
Slap!
Xiao Yishan gave her another resounding slap.
She fell to the ground, calculating in her heart that enduring these two slaps might alleviate some of his resentment.
If it were not so, she feared Dashan might never want to deal with her again in this lifetime.
She groaned in pain, with a tear-streaked face, "You might as well beat me to death, I don't want to live anyway."
"Do you really think I won't beat you to death?" Xiao Yishan's face was fierce.
