That slap sent Xu Fengjiao reeling.
Chu Dazhuang had put a lot of force behind it, and as Xu Fengjiao lay on the ground, she clutched her face in agony, seeing stars and unable to utter a word.
"Damn it, I've put up with you for a long time!"
Chu Dazhuang cursed furiously, "Do you think you're a saint? Flirting with Nicholas?"
Those words snapped Xu Fengjiao to attention and shocked her into stillness.
She lay on the ground, completely caught off guard that Chu Dazhuang would bring up this issue with Xu Fengjiao.
Suddenly, Xu Fengjiao's defiance melted away, and the rebellious fire in her eyes died down.
Xu Fengjiao lay there, choosing silence, overwhelmed by shame yet unable to speak.
What Chu Dazhuang said was indeed true.
The difference between him and Xu Fengjiao was that Chu Dazhuang was upfront about it, openly doing such things, while her liasion with Nicholas was done behind people's backs.
