"What the hell are you jabbering about!" Qin Fen was already furious, and Song Yueqin's sudden jab only fanned the flames, making his anger surge. He slapped the stack of papers onto Song Yueqin's face, "Song Yueqin, let me tell you, this isn't over between your mother and me! I'm going to ask her for money!"
Song Yueqin didn't expect Qin Fen to actually throw the papers at her face, and fury instantly filled her. She stood up abruptly and, with a swing of her hand, slapped Qin Fen across the face, "Qin Fen! I didn't marry you to take your crap! You treat me like this on the very first day of our marriage—how the hell are we supposed to live the rest of our days! This is my dowry, not yours!"
Qin Fen was slapped in the face for the first time in his life; it was a blow to his male pride. In a hot-headed moment, he raised his hand high and slapped Song Yueqin across the face.
Slap~
