Jiang Ming smiled.
Was it wrong of him to come here to save Li Nanchu?
Li Nanchu really did not have to worry about anything. He was impressed.
"Li Nanchu, you're quite capable, but you run your mouth too much. Can't you talk things out nicely?"
Yuan Hehe was furious and snapped at Li Nanchu.
Li Nanchu was shocked, but he did not want to be humiliated. He glared at Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe.
"I'm doing this for your sake. You guys are actually so tactless. You're really wasting my time. Remember that you have to rely on me now!"
Jiang Ming felt that Li Nanchu was an idiot. He did not hold back and slapped him.
His palm landed squarely on Li Nanchu's forehead.
It looked like a light hit, but Li Nanchu felt an incomparable pain.
He grimaced in pain, but he could not find where the source of the pain was.