From start to finish, it could have been no more than a matter of ten or so seconds, but Fong Dan found her entire back soaked with sweat.
Just now, she felt as though she had journeyed from death back to life, with Pang Feng's light remark finally breaking the siege for her. Otherwise, she might have become the second Chen Jian.
Looking at Chen Jian, his face was swollen like a pig's head—Professor Tang's slap was indeed fierce!
Fong Dan couldn't imagine what her face would look like if she were to receive such a slap herself.
And when she turned her head again to look at Pang Feng, a boundless reverence arose within her heart, and, of course, even more befuddlement…
In her mind, Pang Feng had always been marked with keywords like "country bumpkin," "unsophisticated," and "idiotic." Up until just now, that's exactly what she had believed, even considering Pang Feng the biggest clown she had ever met in her life.
