They had never seen Qi Cheng so enraged before. They always remembered him as an extraordinarily gentle person. They had never expected that he would actually strike Lin Xiang.
The wind blew at his oversized shirt. Due to being sick for too long, his complexion remained pale. He stood there, looking indifferently at Lin Xiang on the ground. "Mind your words," he said coldly.
"..." Lin Xiang bit her lip and glared angrily at Qi Cheng. "You actually hit me!"
"If it happens again, I'll do the same!"
"You actually hit a woman." Lin Xiang looked at him with disappointment. He was no longer the Qi Cheng she remembered.
"A woman like you, it's strange if I don't hit you." Qi Cheng was not bothered by her words at all.
"What's going on?" Qi Cheng's mother's voice came from the room. She quickly walked in and saw the slap mark on Lin Xiang's face and the tense scene on the balcony. She quickly understood. "Qi Cheng, how could you hit someone?"
