Mo Kaicheng was stunned and his vision turned black. Before he could react, another slap came!
"Get lost. Don't let me see you harassing Han Yin again. Otherwise, next time, it won't be as simple as a mere slap." Shen Hanxing looked down at Mo Kaicheng from a higher position. "I'll count to three, hurry up and get lost!" Her chest was filled with an indomitable murderous intent. The thought of Han Yin's original fate made her wish she could kill Mo Kaicheng!
