"I. . . "
For some reason, Duan Zimu seemed to see disappointment and injury in Leng Jun's eyes.
But what was there to be hurt about?
She was the victim. Last night, he destroyed her innocence.
Even if she wasn't a mahjong, After what happened last night, she could not continue living with Li Jing.
Leng Jun had already changed her original life trajectory.
She should hate him.
With this in mind, she raised her hand and ruthlessly slapped Leng Jun's face. After that, she calmly looked into Leng Jun's pitch-black and deep eyes and said, "Young Master Leng, I won't make a fuss about this matter with you. I hope that you can leave my life in the future and never appear before me again. "
Being slapped by a woman in front of her parents, Leng Jun should be angry.
However, he felt that his heart was filled with a kind of desolation that he was at a loss for what to do.
She hit him.
She actually hit him.