"You... you... you hit me?"
After a bout of ringing in his ears and dizziness, the lawyer finally came to his senses. He touched his slapped cheek and stared with wide eyes, his face a picture of disbelief, at Xiao Yi who stood before him.
"If it wasn't me, who else could have slapped themselves?"
Xiao Yi asked curiously.
"You dare to hit me!"
Watching Xiao Yi's nonchalant expression, the effeminate lawyer's eyes suddenly reddened. He let out a hysterical shriek and charged at Xiao Yi. At this moment, he had completely lost his reason. This wretched kid had the nerve to hit him, to slap his face!
"Idiot!"
