Mo Lan didn't expect Shu Pan to have the guts to slap her. She was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Even though Shu Pan was a woman, she was very strong when angry. A red handprint appeared on Mo Lan's face in an instant. It was obvious how hard Shu Pan had slapped her.
Mo Lan covered the side of her face that had been slapped as she scrunched up her face and yelled, "B*tch, how dare you hit me?"
When Shu Pan saw Mo Lan scold her, she slapped the other side of her face without thinking.
It was useless to reason with such a person. A physical move worked better sometimes. After all, she had already tried talking.
"You think you can just slap me?"
Mo Lan was furious after being slapped twice in a row. She was not someone to be trifled with. She pounced on Shu Pan and grabbed her hair, cursing profusely. Shu Pan felt her scalp go numb as her hair was pulled, but she endured it.