Giselle and Rayon didn't seem to stop. They stood on the spot and kept slapping each other.
Both of their cheeks were swollen, and their mouths were bleeding. But they didn't stop!
Splat!
Splat!
Splat!
Did they hate each other so much?
All the guests present had the same thought.
Someone couldn't stand it anymore and reminded them.
"That's enough. You've slapped each other at least 100 times. If it's not enough, just go outside and continue. I am still waiting for the meal."
"That's right! Go out to fight. I haven't eaten since morning."
"Why don't you stop for a while and wait for us to finish our meal before you continue?"
...
Hearing that, Rayon realized that he had already slapped Giselle.
He couldn't continue to lose face.
Then Rayon suddenly changed his move and kicked Giselle to the ground. "Bitch! Scram!"