"It's hard for you, but it's even harder for me—if you want public opinion to be exposed."

"Aren't you afraid of offending Su Shijie if you do this?" Chanel moved out of the backer, "I am the young mistress of the Su family after all, and you are humiliating him."

"Who knows that you are the young mistress of the Su family? Jieke has never made it public to the media reports."

"..."

"Besides, if you had status in Jie's heart, I wouldn't be living in your room." Wen Wanrou said nonchalantly, "My duty here is to teach you a lesson and let you see clearly who you are. There is nothing wrong with me doing this."

Wen Wanrou's duty is to teach Chanel a lesson?

Chanel's heart sank, this was what Su Shijie said to Wen Wanrou! ?

"And, as long as you obey me obediently and don't fight against me, I won't send the video either."

The gentle words turned back: "My purpose is to let out my breath, and if you let me let it out, won't everyone be happy?"

"..."

"Besides this tone, I wouldn't wish you to die!"

The gentle eyes became terrifying, "Otherwise our fans will find out, and if they do something out of control, I can't guarantee the consequences."

"..."

Chanel squeezed her fist and said, "What if the transaction I'm talking about is related to Su Shijie?"

"He, it's not your turn to trade."

Damn it, this woman!

"You still take care of yourself."

Wen Wanrou got up, walked to the door of the room and closed it, and came back to command the servant fiercely: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go over and slap her, hard!"

"This..." The servant bit his lips, and moved in front of Chanel in slow motion, "Young Mistress, can I... can I?"

Chanel closed her eyes and frowned slightly: "Yes, you can call."

She will also record this account, on Su Shijie's head!

"Then I'm sorry..."

The soft little hand hit me, although it didn't hurt, it was a great humiliation.

Chanel's heart throbbed violently!

Even if she risked her life, she would never kneel down, unwilling to abandon her dignity.Now, in order to protect his identity, he is willing to accept a slap in the face here?

"Focus on it, focus on it again... haven't you eaten yet?" The gentle voice kept ringing, "Get lost! Are you giving her a massage?"

The servant was torn away.

"Learn a bit, slapping is also a science, how to make it hurt the most"

"..."

Wen Wanrou squinted her eyes, with wolf-like starlight lingering in her eyes.

The next second, she raised her hand to demonstrate, and before the servant could react, she slapped her in the face extremely quickly!

The force was so strong, so ruthless, and she came prepared, Chanel took a firm slap, and took two steps back.

Five bright red palm prints were printed on her fair face.

But the blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his lips...

The servant stared wide-eyed in amazement, it was so powerful, this kind of slap was only seen on TV!

Wen Wanrou's hands were a little numb, she shook them, and raised her hands again before she was interested——

"Miss Wen, this is not very good." The servant's timid voice sounded, "Even if you don't tell the young master about this, if the young master comes back and sees the slap marks on the young lady's face, he will soon understand...Although, The young master usually turns a blind eye, but he will always take care of it if he succeeds."

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