Lin Tian wore a sullen expression. Another slap was sent flying.
The slap was on the left cheek before, now it was on the right cheek.
Both sides of his face had a red handprint, looking quite symmetrical.
Qiao Gaoshan not only had muscles twitching on his face, but even the veins on his forehead were throbbing. It was unclear whether it was from pain or anger.
He had been in business for many years and always been on top, always the one to slap others. Since when could others slap him?
"Lin Tian! You've gone too far!" Qiao Gaoshan cursed with his hands covering his burning face.
"I've gone too far? I'm bullying you, so what!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tian stepped forward, lifted his right leg, and struck Qiao Gaoshan in the stomach. Only a miserable scream of 'waa' was heard as cold sweat immediately formed on Qiao Gaoshan's face from the pain.
