He wanted to knock this woman down, he wanted to trample on this woman, and he wanted to vent the anger he had accumulated for a long time.

Luo Yunyun did not panic or dodge, but her face was as cold as frost.

Then, she swung her slender and beautiful palms high.

The next second, she slapped Fan Bapeng on the face.

Fan Bapeng screamed and flew out, hitting the floor glass before stopping.

That twisted and terrifying face had five more fingerprints, but the madness gradually faded away.

"waste!"

Luo Yunyun took out a tissue and wiped her palms, her eyes emotionless:

"Evan can turn you into a mad dog and bite people by setting up a trap with just a piece of clothing."

"You are so different from him."

"Ye Fan, I will settle it."
Chapter completed!