Clutching her swollen face, Huang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Xiaofan in stunned disbelief.
"Zhang Xiaofan..."
Smack!
Before she could finish speaking,
Zhang Xiaofan slapped her again.
"I'm telling you, I don't care who you are, if your grandfather can't control you, I, Zhang Xiaofan, will!"
"If it weren't for the fact that you're as weak as a chicken, I would have kicked you instead."
Zhang Xiaofan said indifferently.
Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Huang Xiaoxiao took a step back.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan seemed like a ruthless killing god.
Even a single glance from him was so terrifying!
"Zhang Xiaofan, you just wait, you're finished!"
Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears.
After all, she was but a frail woman.
With just a slight display of his authority, Zhang Xiaofan could make her feel fear from the bottom of her heart.
The fierce wind howled.
A helicopter suddenly circled above.
The phone call from Da Long had summoned reinforcements.