Whack a bam—-4

"Hmm? Of course not." Mo Qiang's eyes darkened as her smile widened, she raised her hand and then slapped Madam Lian's cheeks lightly as she said softly, " Being stepped on, kicked in the ribs and spat on the face is not something that I will forget, Madam Lian." 

Her words caused Madam Lian's eyes to widen as she looked at Mo Qiang who was smiling like a devil. Her heart could not help but shudder as she looked at Mo Qiang, she …she knows? How, was she not drunk out of her mind that day, how can she still remember this? Damnit! No wonder she was going against her today when she used to listen to her so quietly in the past. 

" You…knew?" She asked in a low voice to which Mo Qiang laughed as she nodded, " Of course I did but that is not the reason why I am slapping you."