Thwack!
Qi Ming could no longer stand it and slapped Nan Qingqing across the face.
Even with his usually good temper, he was unable to suppress the inner rage and rebuked, "Nonsense! The Young Madam of our Huo Family is generous and gentle, she would never hurt others."
"You're just relying on the Nan Family's trust in you, thinking that no one can reveal your true colors, so you're turning everything upside down, trying to splatter all the dirt on our Young Madam."
Caught off guard by the slap, Nan Qingqing was stunned in place. With disbelief, she raised her head, and a glint of murderous intent flickered in the depths of her eyes.
Her eyes reddened with anger, "You dare to hit me?!"
The next second, Nan Zhou stood in front of Nan Qingqing, pinching her chin to carefully examine the bruise on her right cheek.
Seeing the reddened and purpling wound, a surge of anger welled up in his eyes.
Nan Zhou's face darkened as he turned abruptly to face Qi Ming.
