"Mister, do we need to continue?" Baldy pleaded pitifully, "Mister, just let me go, I won't dare next time!"
"Continue! Or find someone else to keep hitting."
Lin Mu said unhurriedly, while a waitress beside him brought over a cup of tea. Lin Mu sat upright beside the table, sipping the fragrant tea. He suddenly realized that this was actually quite a pleasing activity!
Smack, smack, smack, another round of loud noises. It was so satisfying that to Lin Mu's ears it was almost like enjoying Chopin's pastoral symphony.
"How many more hits, Mister?"
"Go figure it out yourself!"
"Oh! That means until it's swollen! Mister!"
Baldy's face immediately turned sourer than a bitter melon. Oh, what a painful realization!
Smack, smack, smack, the loud noises kept on, while Liu Yemei and the others had come back to themselves, sitting nearby drinking water and resting, watching Lin Mu punish this scumbag who always bullied the weak and oppressed good people in a whole new way.
