Wang Wenwen, seeing Lord Hong storming in angrily, hurried forward and said to him:
"Lord Hong, why bother coming out personally for such a small matter?"
Though she said this, her gaze stealthily darted towards Lin Dong and Qiao Bing, thinking to herself: "You guys are doomed, actually disturbing Lord Hong to personally come!"
Seeing how furiously angry Lord Hong appeared, she knew he was genuinely enraged.
An enraged Lord Hong was as terrifying as Yama himself.
She was just about to watch the misfortune unfold for Qiao Bing and Lin Dong.
However, suddenly, a loud "Pop!" rang out, a slap landed across her cheek, and at the same time, a wave of pain spread across her face.
Incredulous, she looked at Lord Hong and couldn't help but ask, "Lord Hong, did you... did you hit the wrong person?"
"I am Wang Wenwen, the client manager of Zijing Mall, I..."
"Pop!" But before she could finish, Lord Hong slapped her face again and shouted loudly, "Damn it, I meant to hit you."
