She was slapped by Shang Jingchen on the corner of her mouth, and then slapped again by Ye Wanli, leaving a small cut at the corner of her mouth.
She was the one who was hit, not him. Why would he be so furious?
"What is it to you?"
"Your body is mine, and so naturally your face is mine. I've never dared to hit your little face, anyone who touches you is courting death!" The domineering, cold voice was followed by a cold finger landing on the corner of her lips, gently stroking it.
Ye Lu was extremely annoyed. Who was his? He was utterly shameless!
"Mind your own business!" She swatted away his lustful, wolf-like hand.
Third Young Master Jun raised an eyebrow, "Looking at you, I can tell you haven't taken revenge. Tell me, who are they?"
"How are you going to help me take revenge?"
"The Bible says, if someone slaps you on your left cheek, turn to them the other also."
