Leng Zirui was pushed back a step by her, and Shangguan Feng had already reacted, shielding Xu Xia.
"Mr. ROY..."
"Get out of the way!"
Leng Zirui coldly interrupted him.
Shangguan Feng’s assistant raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "How can you..."
Before he could finish, Leng Zirui had already swung a punch directly, the assistant only felt a sharp pain in his nose, and he was heavily thrown out.
Shangguan Feng frowned, but still stood protectively in front of Xu Xia, "This is the police station, you..."
Leng Zirui stepped forward and pushed him aside, then quickly scooped Xu Xia up from the ground in his arms.
"Bastard, let go of me..."
Xu Xia shouted, trying to break free but couldn’t, she raised her hand and slapped him.
Leng Zirui clearly could have dodged, but he didn’t.
If he didn’t want to, no one could hit his face, but this slap, he was willing to take it!
In this world, as long as he lived, only she had ever slapped him.
As long as she’s happy, that’s all that matters.
The slap landed on his face, and Xu Xia’s palm started hurting.
Hearing that crisp sound, Xu Xia also paused.
"Not enough? Keep hitting."
Leng Zirui raised his face, giving her a seemingly ambiguous smile, but his eyes were filled with an unfathomable depth she couldn’t understand.
Looking at his expression, Xu Xia couldn’t help but think of that night.
The night of the film festival, she had also slapped Leng Zirui’s face, and back then his expression was almost identical to Mr. ROY’s now.

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