"I've always believed that men who hit women are not good men!" Ye Chen's voice, heavy with brooding anger, carried through the air. Having just left Starbucks, his mood had already been quite low. Zhang Yantong's retreating figure had tugged at Ye Chen's heart. And now, encountering such an incident, it was inevitable that Ye Chen would feel seething anger.
"Brother Chen!"
"Ye Chen!" Liu Momo and the others exclaimed in shock, as Ye Chen's sudden appearance filled the three girls with immense hope. Chen Shuai glared at Ye Chen, saying, "Ye, you dare touch me?"
"I'm not just going to touch you, I'm also going to hit you!" Ye Chen reached out and slapped Chen Shuai across the face.
Having been spoiled since childhood, Chen Shuai had never suffered such humiliation. The slap reddened and swollen his face. The surrounding boys gasped in shock, and Chen Shuai gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, I'll fight you to the death."