"You..." An Qi was infuriated, then threatened, "So you won't kneel, huh? Then I'll have someone slap you twice!"
"Oh dear! I'm so scared!" the woman in red pretended to be terrified, then provocatively said, "Here's my face, come and hit me! Come on, hit me!"
"You..." An Qi was fuming with rage; she had seen many arrogant people, but never someone as audacious as this, daring to present her face to provoke her.
Just as she wanted to call Lin Yifan to act, Yifan had already rushed towards the woman in red.
Clearly, Yifan also found this shameless, promise-breaking behavior disgusting and infuriating.
The next second, standing in front of the woman in red, Yifan raised his hand and smacked down hard.
At that moment, the woman in red shouted, "Ayang! Protect me!"
The muscular man wearing a T-shirt behind the woman in red immediately stepped forward, stretching out his hand to catch Yifan's descending hand.
