"Slap, slap, slap!"
In the blink of an eye, He Lei had slapped himself ten times.
"Okay, stop it now."
He Lei looked at Ye Chen tremblingly.
Just now, in order to let Ye Chen vent his anger, he had put his full strength into those slaps.
Now his whole face was swollen like a pig's head.
"Mr. Ye, can you forgive me?" He Lei looked at Ye Chen with a pale face.
The woman beside him was trembling all over and knelt on the ground with a thud.
Then she started slapping herself, just like He Lei.
"Mr. Ye, I'm begging you, please forgive my husband, I was wrong, I was blind."
Saying that, she started slapping herself just like He Lei.
Ye Chen watched as He Lei's wife also slapped herself ten times, and then said, "Alright, that's enough."
He Lei looked at Ye Chen with some confusion: "Mr. Ye, have you calmed down? If not, we can continue slapping."
Ye Chen said coldly: "I told you to slap yourself ten times, and this matter is settled."