"Ah!" Su Ling cried out in pain and subconsciously let go of the pen. The pen fell on the table and rolled twice before falling to the ground.
Su Ling became even crazier after missing her first attack. She waved her exquisitely manicured fingers at Shen Hanxing's face. "B*tch, I won't let you off! Go to hell!" She used her other free hand to attack. Her body suddenly lost support as she lost strength on her waist. She hit the table on her stomach.
Su Ling's face turned pale in pain, but she did not care about her stomach at all. She kept waving her hands and was determined to teach Shen Hanxing a lesson. Shen Hanxing frowned and decisively grabbed Su Ling's hands. She crossed her wrists and raised her hands. "Slap!" With a crisp slap, she questioned coldly, "Have you calmed down?"
"How dare you hit me!" Su Ling's eyes were bloodshot as she roared sharply, "Ahhhh, I'll fight it out with you! What right do you have to hit me?"
