As he was unguarded, Ji Ziming's handsome face was inked with a red mark in the shape of a palm.
Anyone who saw his face would be able to tell that Pei Ge had exerted colossal force in that slap.
"…" Ji Ziming's handsome face darkened as though a gloomy cloud hung over him. His eyes that were as cold as a freezing storm could make one tremble in fear.
The look on Ji Ziming's face right now did not scare Pei Ge, though.
The Pei Ge at this moment was furious beyond reason and could not even feel the imposing aura Ji Ziming was emitting. In fact, his current stance only made her more furious.
"Are you done?" Ji Ziming looked with steely eyes at the flushed Pei Ge.
Very well. This was the first time someone had dared to slap him.
"No!" Pei Ge refused to be intimidated.
If there were a third person in this conversation, that person would praise Pei Ge for being heroic.
