Yue Zitong never thought that one day she would slap Helan in the face.

And that's what it's all about.

With a slap on her face, she broke her mouth and nose, splashed blood on the snow-white walls of the lounge. It was like a wintry plum, so red and scary.

Helan Xiaoxin made two turns and fell to the ground with a flop.

Without waiting for her to respond or even make a cry of pain, Yue Zitong lifted his foot and kicked her in the ribs, still without any mercy, based on kicking the ribs continuously.

Yue is always a slim-heeled little leather shoe, kicking so hard on...