C575 You don't have a chance

Hearing Lu Xueqi say the four words "my man", was like pouring fuel over a flame. Zhang Ziliang's anger was immediately ignited.

Without thinking, he extended his hand out towards Zhang Ziliang.

Lu Xueqi took a slight step to the side, easily dodging his palm. Then, he suddenly raised her hand, and slapped Zhang Ziliang's face with a fast and urgent palm.

With a "pa"