"Slap!" A loud slap was heard.
Su Yan gave Wei Zhou a hard slap. The smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by a cold expression. "I hope this will wake you up."
Wei Zhou turned his head and raised his hand to touch the spot where he had been slapped. If he remembered correctly, that slap was the second time Su Yan had hit him since their divorce. Although Su Yan's arm was very slender, she had great strength. Wei Zhou's face was stinging with a burning pain.
"How's that? Have you woken up from your dream? I don't mind giving you another slap if you thought that wasn't powerful enough." Su Yan said snapped as she looked at Wei Zhou coldly. "Don't be so self-righteous. Would you want to know why I constantly emphasise the fact that we're strangers?"
"Why?" Wei Zhou's voice was quite hoarse.
Su Yan took a deep breath and said with a disdainful smile, "Because you men are all despicable! Each one more despicable than the last!"
