"I'm really sorry, let me wipe that off for you, beautiful!" Wang Zhiming said with a lecherous smile, pulling out a handkerchief and reaching towards Zuo Sisi.
"Master!" Lin Chen couldn't help but silently praise Wang Zhiming's level of hitting on women as shameless and despicable.
But just as that salty hand was about to touch Zuo Sisi,
"Slap!"
A crisp slap rang out.
Everyone's gaze turned toward Zuo Sisi and Wang Zhiming.
"You, you dare to hit me," Wang Zhiming said with a cold voice, covering his swollen cheek.
"You disgusting jerk, do you think I didn't know? That was intentional," Zuo Sisi said coolly.
Many people had seen Wang Zhiming's behavior and began to chastise him, "This guy is simply too shameless."
"Yeah, to take advantage of a girl in such a way."
Wang Zhiming had been slapped and was now being criticized by everyone, his face darkening so much it looked like it could drip water.
