The man's eyes shifted from initial shock to gradually filling with traces of anger, finally erupting into a storm of rage.
"Ah, my first kiss!"
Nie Xiaoxun screamed wildly and abruptly sat up, without thinking, she slapped the man across the face.
The man hadn't even recovered when he was struck by the slap.
"Smack!"
After a crisp sound, the quiet corner instantly fell into an eerie silence.
Mu Anran felt she could smell the rage building in the air: Damn, this guy is really angry!
"Xiao Xun, get up quickly!"
She hurried forward, pulling Nie Xiaoxun up, "Let's go, let's go!"
"Mumu, let me go, I'm going to kill him today!"
While Mu Anran and Nie Xiaoxun were still pulling at each other, the man had already stood up, enveloped in a terrifyingly cold aura.
In the twenty-some years of his life, not even his parents had laid a finger on him, yet he had been slapped by a little girl!
This is an utter disgrace!
