"I am Jose, a close disciple of the God of War Odin. If you dare to humiliate me like this, my teacher will not let you go..."

"Crack!"

"My teacher will kill you, kill you..."

"Crack!"

"Damn bastard..."

"Crack!"

"Please, don't fight. I'm wrong. Isn't that okay?"

"Crack!"

…

Jose roared in embarrassment and even threatened Ding Ning with Odin the God of War, but what he received in response was a series of slaps. No matter how he tried to hide and even launched several counterattacks, he was unable to touch Ding Ning's face.

Fur, but there was no way he could avoid the slap that followed him everywhere.

In a short period of time, Jose couldn't even remember how many slaps he received. No matter whether he was threatening or begging for mercy, the slaps always hit his face like maggots on the tarsal bones.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Even though Ding Ning didn't exert any force, his face was so bruised and swollen that it was hard to see what it was like. Under the combination of grief and anger, Jose completely collapsed and cried like a child.

This time, Ding Ning was a little embarrassed to do anything. She rubbed his head and messed up his meticulously long golden hair before nodding with satisfaction: "It looks much better this way.

, be good and don’t cry.”

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene, with colorful expressions on their faces. It was both funny that Jose would be beaten to tears, and also funny that Ding Ning's tone was like coaxing a child.

Only Kong Lei pursed her lips and was enjoying herself, secretly feeling pity for Jose, the unlucky guy. After being discovered, he still acted arrogantly like he had everything under control. Who knew that someone who hated him the most was still handsomer than him?

Is it a crime to act coquettishly in front of me?

"Woooo..."
Chapter completed!