C200 What should i do

The pain made Wang Zhimen scream miserably, and he could no longer hold his interest. He turned his hand and fiercely slapped Sun Yihan on the face, and instantly, his fair face swelled up with an old height. Blood flowed from the corner of Sun Yihan's mouth as her body collapsed onto the ground. Wang Zhimen looked at the deep bloody wound on his hand.

I'm giving you face, you shameless bitch