Yun Jian’s words rang in Jin Cheng’s ears as he was kicked into the hot spring. He struggled twice in the water under the gaze of a group of female body art models and the dozen or so male photographers he brought along, including his nephew Jin Mumu, he stood up.
The bank card that he had just thrown to Yun Jian was already smashed on the top of his head by Yun Jian’s backhand.
Humiliation!
This was an insult to him as a man and a top international photographer!
“Ahhh! You Woman, you actually... you actually dare... you actually dare to do this to me! Ahhh! ! !”
Jin Cheng stood up from the hot spring with his body drenched. With the hot spring water in his hands, he stretched out his hand and fiercely slapped the hot spring water. His face was filled with anger as he shouted out loud.
That face that was filled with artistry had a frightening and ferocious expression.