The entire jewelry shop descended into an eerie silence following that slap.
As though she had performed an amazing feat, everyone's gazes were on her.
"Pei Ge, you! You—" Ji Lelin, the receiver of that shocking slap, came to herself.
She, who had never been slapped by anyone before, actually suffered such a tight slap on the face in public, and the one who had done so was someone she currently loathed, so how could she possibly just swallow this down?
Hence, while she spoke, she raised her hand to slam it on Pei Ge.
Alas, the slap that was supposed to echo about did not as it was stopped midway.
"Miss Ji, that's enough." Fu Mingxuan's icy eyes glinted coldly.
Nobody present expected the usually gentle him to emit such a frigid aura, which made one shiver in a cold sweat.
