C88 A Dozen Seconds of Battle!
Silence finally settled in, broken only by the sound of a slap that left everyone speechless.
Meng Ruyan's uncle clutched his cheek, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at Chen Zhixuan.
Seconds later, he let out a shriek, grating and sharp like a dead mouse caught in a door.
"You lowlife, how dare you strike me?" Meng Ruyan's uncle yelled, hurling his bag in a fit of rage
