"Smack." Zhong Qida had already looked up and slapped Yan Ruolan across the face, "Yan Ruolan, I never expected you to be this kind of person. Did you send someone to deliberately provoke Zhong Xiang, to make him fall into the trap?"
This bitch, Yan Ruolan, really, he had been too lenient with her, she has framed his son time and time again.
Zhong Qida's slap stripped Yan Ruolan of her poise and cultivation. She picked up her purse and swung it at Zhong Qida, "Zhong Qida, you heartless bastard. Your son is a good-for-nothing, and I have never touched him. If I really wanted to do something to him, do you think he would still be out here? And you, you prick, not only do you keep a mistress outside, you dare to lay a hand on me. I am a member of the Gu Family. Do you think you can just hit someone from the Gu Family?"
Afang, seeing Yan Ruolan strike at Zhong Qida, rushed forward to shield him, "Big sister, we didn't mean to accuse you. If you have to hit someone, hit me."
