C322 A Clear Slap.

Sunn Zhenzhen wanted to run, but it was already too late.

Her long arm slammed against the wall behind her and she was firmly trapped under him.

Sunn Zhenzhen's body was very thin. Being suddenly hit on the wall like this made her back very painful.

She frowned and fiercely stared at the person in front of her, "Let me go!"

Yang Yilin's bad habit of conquering women was acting up