Ouyang Xiu didn't hesitate to give Ding Xinglong a loud slap on the face. It wasn't that he dared not to; it was just that at the beginning, he felt some pity for Ding Xinglong. The guy was already in such a state, yet Xiang Yu and the others were still torturing him, and he found it somewhat unbearable to watch.
But Ding Xinglong clearly misunderstood him, thinking this delicate-looking young man was a pushover, and tried to intimidate him. He didn't expect the slap to be so resounding.
"Brother Ouyang, how was it? Feels good, doesn't it?" Tie Zhuzi looked at Ouyang Xiu expectantly and asked.
Ouyang Xiu just gave a bitter smile and tried to sit back down. At this moment, Ding Xinglong suddenly went a bit mad, laughing with his head down, yet tears were dripping down with a pitter-patter.
He had never imagined that he would be bullied by others. Only he bullied others; no one dared to mess with him. If he was acting subservient today, it was only to suffer less physical abuse.
