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This slap, although Ye Fan did not use his power and tried his best to control his strength, was still quite forceful because he struck in anger.
On the ground, Qin Yan was sprawled out with her limbs in the air, an extremely undignified pose, to say the least. Her face instantly swelled, with five clear finger marks appearing, her left teeth nearly all loosening, the corner of her mouth split open, and fresh blood continuously flowing out.
Under the light, Qin Yan leaned against the sofa, motionless, her face filled with disbelief as she stared at Ye Wenhao, seemingly unable to believe that Ye Wenhao would actually strike her!
Even, if it weren't for the pain coming from the left side of her face, she would have thought all of this was an illusion!
An illusion?
"Mr. Qin... Mr. Qin!"
