C1226 Insincere

After a while.

Zhang Ba had already slapped his face until it was badly mutilated.

He was in so much pain that he kept sucking in cold air.

At this time, Lin Fei waved his hand and said lightly, "Alright, you can stop now."

Zhang Ba finally stopped slapping himself.

He wished he could cut Lin Fei into pieces with his own hands.

Lin Fei first hit him, then let him slap his own big mouth