"Were you the one who answered my phone last night, saying you were my woman?"
Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice.
"Yeah, what about it?"
Mo Shumei blinked her eyes.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you? I had saved the name, and you knew it was Ye Yaxin calling. Yet you still said that. Were you purely trying to sabotage our relationship?"
Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly.
"But I didn't say anything wrong. Aren't I your woman?"
Mo Shumei pursed her red lips, speaking with a face full of grievance.
"You're absolutely ruining me, so I must punish you!"
As Xiao Yifeng spoke, one hand landed a dozen or so hits on Mo Shumei's body.
Smack smack smack!!
A series of slapping sounds continued without end.
The last time he hit her was the first time he met Mo Shumei when they got into a fight. Now he was hitting her openly, and she didn't dare to fight back, which actually felt quite satisfying.