"Smack!"
Chen Feng's palm ferociously swatted away his fist and, without losing momentum, slapped directly across his left cheek, emitting a resounding sound, as if someone was striking a bell.
"This slap is for your disrespect towards me!"
Chen Feng's gaze was sharp as a knife. Before Tang Jian could fall, Chen Feng switched hands and again slapped the other side of his face, saying, "This one is on behalf of your cousin."
Dazed by Chen Feng's two slaps, Tang Jian couldn't fathom that Chen Feng seemed not to be satisfied, as he delivered another slap squarely on his face, enunciating each word, "This slap is to teach you how to behave!"
One after another, three slaps, each echoing louder than the last—not just Tang Jian, even Tang Ning was flabbergasted. Although it was her cousin getting hit, for some reason, it felt incredibly satisfying, and now she even felt a bit of sympathy for him.
"Kid, you... you've got guts. Just stay right here if you dare!"
