C60 I don't know how hard i smack it

When night came, at this time, even if Ye Xing wanted to dodge, he couldn't. He should have been in his room for the whole day, if he wasn't hungry, then that would be a lie.

"That woman, Sun Jingchan …" Ye Xing once again rubbed his face and discovered that there were no more scars on it. Even if it wasn't painful, there was still a shallow palm print on it