บท 452: Where is Yang Yuanzhong?

SLAP!

Yang Yuanzhong slapped Su Li hard across her exquisite looking face.

A trace of blood started trickling out from the corner of Su Li's mouth, and his slap left vivid red marks on her face. She could feel a slow-burning pain issuing from her cheeks, but she gritted her teeth and stared at Yang Yuanzhong with anger in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry. I must have underestimated my strength. Ah, look, I have injured your face, if Zhi-er were in a proper mental state now, he'd be in pain to see you like that."

Yang Yuanzhong furrowed his eyebrows, and there was a look of guilt in his expression. But in the next second, he started to laugh, and suddenly bellowed, "Miss Su, you better understand what kind of circumstances you are in right now. So, you better keep your arrogance. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to injure the other half of your face as well!"

"Yang Yuanzhong, what is it that you want from me?"