Gao Yang had never imagined that Hou Tingfu could be so vicious.
When she had first interacted with Hou Tingfu, she thought the latter was just a capricious and wilful missy, brandishing a check and ordering her to scram, and acting arrogant and domineering in front of her.
Today, Hou Tingfu had slapped Gao Yang three times.
As a member of the cultural forces who performed daily drills and exercised regularly, Gao Yang was confident in her physical abilities, so why would she tolerate Hou Tingfu repeatedly slapping her face, again and again?
Just as Gao Yang was about to grab Hou Tingfu's hair, she heard Hou Tingfu stare at her coldly, yet shout out sharply,
"Hou Muyan!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a man in a black suit had already charged over. Without any courtesy, he punched Gao Yang on the head.
Stunned, Gao Yang staggered back several steps. Hou Muyan grabbed her hair and started dragging her outside.