"It's hard for you to say, but it will be even harder for me to say - if you want public opinion to be exposed."
"Aren't you afraid of offending Su Shijie by doing this?" Chanel moved out to support her. "My identity is that of the young mistress of the Su family. You are insulting his face."
"Who knew you were the young mistress of the Su family? Jie Ke has never been open to media reports."
"..."
"Besides, if you had status in Jie's mind, I wouldn't live in your room." Wen Wanrou said nonchalantly, "My duty here is to teach you a lesson and let you see your identity clearly.
.There’s nothing wrong with me doing this.”
Is Wen Wanrou's duty to teach Shanel a lesson?
Chanel's heart sank, this is what Su Shijie said to Wen Wanrou!?
"Besides, as long as you obey me and don't go against me, I won't send the video out."
The gentle words came back: "My purpose is to breathe out. If you let me breathe out, wouldn't everyone be happy?"
"..."
"Other than this tone, I won't wish you to die!"
Wen Wanrou's eyes became scary, "Otherwise if our fans find out and they do something out of control, I can't guarantee the consequences."
"..."
Chanel clenched her fists and said, "What if the transaction I'm talking about has something to do with Su Shijie?"
"He, it's not your turn to trade."
Damn this woman!
"You'd better mind yourself."
Wen Wanrou stood up, walked to the door of the room and closed the door. She came back and ordered the servant sharply: "What are you still doing? Go over and slap her, hard!"
"This..." The servant bit his lip and moved in front of Chanel in slow motion, "Young Mistress, can I...?"
Shanel closed her eyes and frowned slightly: "Okay, you can fight."
She must also record this account, and put it on Su Shijie's head!
"Then I'm sorry..."
Although it didn't hurt when he was hit with soft little hands, it was a huge humiliation.
Shanel's heart throbbed hard!
She would never kneel down even if she risked her life, and was unwilling to abandon her dignity. Now, in order to protect her identity, she is willing to accept a slap in the face?
"Focus on it, focus on it...haven't you eaten?" A gentle voice kept saying, "Get out! Are you massaging her?"
The servant was pulled away.
"Learn more, slapping is also a science, how to make it hurt the most"
"..."
Wen Wanrou squinted her eyes, with a wolf-like starlight lingering in her eyes.
The next second, she raised her hands to demonstrate, and before the servant could react, she slapped him very quickly!
The force was so strong, so cruel, and well-prepared. Chanel received a solid slap and took two steps back.
Five bright red slap marks were printed on her fair face.
But blood slowly flowed out from the corners of the lips...
The servant opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "It's so powerful. I've only seen this kind of slap on TV!"
Wen Wanrou's hands were a little numb. She shook them off, but before her interest was over, she raised her hands again——
"Miss Wen, this is not good." The servant's timid voice sounded, "Even if you don't tell the young master about this, if the young master comes back and sees the slap mark on the young mistress's face, he will soon understand... Although,
The young master usually turns a blind eye. But if he is beaten, he will always take care of it."