Xiao Jinsheng pursed her lips in silence.
She had never encountered anyone with such a request.
Since that's the case...
She closed her eyes, hardened her heart.
Fearing that Ying might return to the Spiritual World thinking all this was a dream and hurt himself again.
A decisive slap rang out loudly, a sharp "PAH" as her hand landed heavily on Ying's face.
Ying's eyes closed as he fell backward in satisfaction.
"Passed out?" Xiao Jinsheng asked in shock. "Don't tell me I knocked him out with that slap?"
"Ah—Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Yu Yunxiao sat up from the bed, clutching his face.
With his cat ears perked up, he surveyed the surroundings cautiously: "Who hit me!?"
"Was it you!" he interrogated Lou Yan Zhi.
Lou Yan Zhi shook his head.
"Was it you!" Yu Yunxiao turned to question Que Zelian.
Que Zelian avoided eye contact.
Xiao Jinsheng weakly raised her hand: "I hit you."
"Then it's fine." Yu Yunxiao's ferocious gaze softened instantly.
