Lu Beiyuan was stunned by the slap.
The slap wasn't very painful, but he had never expected that Su Nanxing would actually hit him.
Tang Shen's punches just now were a hundred times more painful, but Lu Beiyuan felt that Tang Shen didn't harm him at all.
Su Nanxing, on the other hand, almost took his life.
"Why did you hit me?"
He managed to ask, though it was hard.
The hand Su Nanxing used to hit him was trembling.
Not just her hand, her entire body was shaking.
She didn't speak, just stared at Lu Beiyuan with eyes soaked in tears.
Her eyes were big and bright, now filled with tears, her eyelashes wet and trembling like butterfly wings in the wind.
Her nose was red, she was biting her lower lip hard, looking at him with both grievance and stubbornness.
She didn't say a word.
Seeing her tears, Lu Beiyuan felt his heart clench together.
He raised his hand, wanting to wipe her tears away, wanting to hold her in his arms.
