"Little... little aunt, you..."
At the VIP exit of the airport, Li Xiaoji, after being publicly slapped, was utterly bewildered. He looked up at his little aunt with a touch of anger in his eyes.
"Smack!"
The voice of protest was interrupted by the sound of a second, even more crisp and loud slap.
This slap was evidently harder than the first. Li Xiaoji spun a complete three hundred and sixty degrees in place and then faced the intellectual beauty appropriately.
After receiving two slaps, Li Xiaoji looked into his little aunt's bright eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he dared not harbor any doubts or discontent anymore, quickly bowing his head in a submissive, penitent manner.
"Have you never seen a woman before?" The intellectual woman spoke with a soft, gentle voice that sounded pleasant, but it sent a chill through Li Xiaoji.
Li Xiaoji lowered his head and said, "Little aunt, I... I was wrong, I truly was. I'm sorry."
