The scorching pain made Zhang Qianqian feel as if her face had been disfigured; it was difficult for her to even speak.
"Qiao Ran, you steal things, yet you have the audacity to hit people, you've gone too far," Yu Xiaohuan supported the fallen Zhang Qianqian, her gaze fiery as she stared at Qiao Ran.
Qiao Ran looked down on Zhang Qianqian from above, his disdainful gaze was like looking at ants who were not worth a second glance.
"The first slap was for insulting my friend. Since your parents didn't teach you how to respect others, I'll teach you in their stead how to be a decent person.
The second slap was for accusing me of theft without any evidence, tarnishing my reputation. These two slaps were to make you remember, from now on think before you speak."
While still enjoying the scene, Qiao Ran knew, upon seeing Song Wanqing's grand entrance in the style of the 'Four Great Beauties', that today's incident was definitely related to her.