"Slap yourself for real."

Celia faintly said as if she were joking, "Sincerity or not, it determines whether I want to be friends with you."

Melinda gritted her teeth and raised her hand.

"Snap!"

A slap on her face.

That side of her face, in a flash, was twice as swollen as Lydia's.

After hitting, Melinda couldn't care less about the pain and looked at Celia curtly, "Can we be contacts on WhatsApp now?"

The others all cast envious gazes.

Celia ...