"You... you knocked him out? Was it because he was too noisy? Just stuffing a cloth in his mouth would have done the job." Han Bing seemed puzzled, and at the same time a bit distressed. After all, Zhang Qingyu was her disciple, she couldn't help but feel concerned.
"I didn't knock him out, maybe he's about to wake up. A few more slaps should definitely rouse him." I shook my head.
"But... but won't hitting him so hard cause some problems?" Han Bing still looked worried.
In my heart, I thought that Han Bing hadn't seen the force Wang Duo used when he hit me, if she were there at the time, she would probably have nothing to say.
"It's okay, Zhang Qingyu has thick skin. You should understand that gaining consciousness comes with a price, like getting a few slaps, for instance."
"Then... then I'll step outside for some air. Go easy on him." It still seemed Han Bing couldn't bear to watch me hit Zhang Qingyu, so she turned and left the room.
