"Xiao Qing, you bitch, I knew you were here to find Mu Qiangsheng." Just at that moment, a young man holding a wine bottle walked out from the side.
This was none other than Qian Jun.
However, unlike before, the current Qian Jun no longer had the arrogance of a rich heir. At this moment, his jaw was covered with stubble, and a strong aroma of alcohol was emanating from him. He looked somewhat down-and-out.
"Motherfucker!" Qian Jun walked over and slapped Xiao Qing hard across the face.
The slap was so forceful that Xiao Qing's cheek swelled up almost visibly fast.
"Qian Jun... you beast..." Xiao Qing covered her face and immediately started crying.
Mu Qiangsheng furrowed his brow slightly. "After all, you're a grown man, and you hit a woman like that. Do you think that's right?"
