"Heh heh, Miss Director, I just want you to treat me; what are you shouting for?"
Zhao Wei was holding Liu Ye with one hand, while the other hand was actually attempting to grope her chest.
Liu Ye instinctively bit down hard on Zhao Wei's wrist.
"Ah..."
Zhao Wei screamed in pain.
"Fucking hell, I give you face, and you don't want face. Gentle approach didn't work, you really want to force me to get tough, huh?"
"I'm going to kill you."
Zhao Wei furiously swung a slap towards Liu Ye.
Frightened, Liu Ye instinctively closed her eyes.
"Smack."
The next moment, a crisp slap sound echoed.
Liu Ye instinctively covered her face.
But very quickly, she realized something was off because... it didn't hurt at all.
"Ouch..."
A scream rang out, and Liu Ye opened her eyes.
Zhao Wei was sitting on the ground, clutching his face and howling in pain.
At this moment, his mouth was full of blood, and two teeth were missing.
And Su Fan had now positioned himself in front of her.
