Lin Yingying really had no words for Long Fei—after being struck, he actually said it felt good?
Could this guy actually have a penchant for masochism?
She shook her head, not wanting things to escalate. She rushed over to mediate urgently, "Okay, we agreed on one slap and then you'd let us go. Now that the slap has been dealt, it's time to stop, right?"
Jiang Yunyi, seeing Long Fei act so frivolously in front of his sister, was itching to fight him.
But with two experts present, he knew he wouldn't have an advantage.
Hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yunlan glared at Long Fei, biting her teeth in shameful anger, "Let them go!"
Since the words were already spoken, she didn't want to go back on them and be looked down upon.
But she would remember today's grudge.
That this man dared to be so presumptuous in front of her was unbearable.
Jiang Yunyi shot a fierce glance at Long Fei and Chu Feng, helplessly making way for them to pass.
