C131 Beatings
"Whap."
Clear slapping sounds reverberated in the wide living room, and Lin Chen's fair face swelled red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He turned his head to the side in a sorry state, his hair a little messy. His thin lips were stretched into a straight line, and even though he had been slapped, his expression was still very calm. It was so calm that it had gone too far
