"And you..."

Zhou Xing looked at him with a smile: "If you touch a hair on my head, your grandparents will not be able to afford it!"

"This is reality!"

"If you are not convinced, you can give it a try!"

Li Yilin's breathing was heavy, and he was panting heavily, and the knuckles of his fingers were pinched white.

Even though his chest was filled with rage, he still didn't have the guts to take action against Zhou Xing.

Because he knew that Zhou Xing was not someone he could afford to offend.

Snap!

The next moment.

Zhou Xing slapped him in the face.

Li Yilin didn't expect Zhou Xing to suddenly take action, and froze on the spot, feeling a burning pain coming from his cheek.

The smile on Zhou Xing's face has long since disappeared, replaced by a cold expression: "Give you a face, you have to learn to put it away."
Chapter completed!