C197 Enemy

"Uh, you caught me. How embarrassing."

Ye Fann gave an awkward smile, glancing down at his hand, which was red and slightly swollen from the force he had used. He couldn't help but think how tough Wang Jie's skin was; even after two slaps, the guy wasn't fazed.

"You... are you looking for trouble?"

Wang Jie's eyes were practically shooting daggers