"You bastard. You dare hit me? I am…"

Huang Cailun was about to go crazy from fury. He had never been hit by others before, yet that day, he had been slapped twice. However, before he had finished shouting, Qin Haodong slapped him again on the other cheek, as he spun like a spinning top again.

His world turned dark due to that slap, as he could not tell the difference between South and East from the spinning. When he came to his senses and saw Qin Haodong's ...