C298 Beat the Mandarin Duck!
This slap was truly one that would delight enemies and wound loved ones deeply.
Ling Fei's expression remained unchanged, but Chiang Le knew that deep down, he was probably cackling with glee.
Poor Su Fanger now had the imprint of five fingers starkly visible on her delicate, pale face.
She clutched her cheek, staring at her father in disbelief, unable to accept that this was reality
