If this County Lord goes crazy and starts hitting everyone, that's not good.
Could they even fight back?
Jiang Yingying narrowed her eyes, hinting at danger within them: "Liao Fang, are you not admitting it yet?"
She raised her arm again.
Liao Fang's eyes were already swollen into slits, and he finally understood that this County Lord was intentionally causing trouble for him.
He hung his head dejectedly: "I did it on purpose!"
Jiang Yingying smiled in satisfaction and clapped her hands: "Wouldn't it have been better to admit it earlier? If you had, you wouldn't have had to suffer this ordeal!"
She glanced at her own red and swollen palm, frowned and said: "Your skin is really thick, it hurt my hand hitting it!"
Liao Fang...
What about everyone else in the room?
County Lord, have some reason, you were the first to strike at others, and now you're complaining that someone's thick skin hurt your hand!
Could you act a bit more responsibly?
