Qin Haodong didn't even want to look at Ruan Zhendong. He was counting stars with his hands at the back.

Zhang Tieniu wouldn't stop without Qin Haodong's order. His big strong hand was slapping Ruan Zhenxi's face again and again. The creepy sound made other people's hair stand on end.

Ruan Zhendong clenched his fists. The blue vein on his forehead was popping out. He knew his fury wouldn't help much at that time. Taking it out at the moment would only humiliate ...