Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"I’m hitting you."
The voice that appeared out of nowhere sounded nonchalant, yet it was full of authority.
The man approaching leisurely wore a black shirt with the collar slightly open, revealing bronzed skin.
A mysterious and fearso smile appeared on his chiseled and handso face.
The mont he appeared, the surroundings erupted.
Shen Cheng looked up ————
Shi Yu’s lips curved slightly, half-smiling, his proud and wanton deanor akin to a ruler controlling the world.
"Still hitting , huh? Try moving a finger on if you dare!" Xia An’an covered her burning face, looking as if she didn’t care.
Shi Yu’s gaze suddenly turned icy cold...
Xia An’an’s words seed to have touched his bottom line.
In his deep eyes, a chilling light shot forth, a bone-chilling coldness that could freeze everything around.
This dangerous aura made the crowd quiet down instantly, falling into a dead silence —
"Given that you’re ugly, I’m giving you a chance to repent. Slap yourself."
Looking at the domineering man beside her, Shen Cheng raised an eyebrow.
As expected — this guy is still so arrogant!
"Make slap myself? Keep dreaming!" Xia An’an snorted, her arrogant vigor undiminished.
"Won’t slap yourself?"
His voice suddenly rose, filled with intense murderous intent, revealing just a fraction could flay a person alive.
"Why should I slap myself..." She’s not a madman!
Why? Her words made Shi Yu sneer disdainfully, the smile on his lips growing colder, "Because you offended my person."
Shen Cheng was speechless: ...
Seriously? When did she beco his person!
Xia An’an was furious: "So what if I offended your person! Your person offended ! I’m telling you, if she doesn’t apologize to today, this won’t end!"
"How won’t it end?" The man, like an emperor, suddenly beca interested.
"For that slap she gave , I can charge her with intentional assault!"
"And then?"
"And then she’ll end up in jail!"
"Then go ahead and try, see who dares to charge my woman, Shi Yu’s woman, with intentional assault."
"So what about Shi Yu..."
As soon as Xia An’an said this, she imdiately regretted it ————
She had seen, more than once, in her boyfriend’s phone contacts, the na Shi Yu in brackets behind big BOSS.
If she rembered correctly, the ruler of Emperor is called Shi Yu.
The man who can walk sideways in Du City and make you wish you were dead!
The man who is unyielding, with whom no one dares to find fault!
Xia An’an clenched her hands, her nails almost digging into her palms, seemingly trying to use the pain to alleviate the strong unease suddenly rising in her heart.
The groom, Pan Yang, squeezed into the crowd at this mont, smiling as he spoke, "Today is the day of Pan’s great wedding, I hope everyone gives a little face, and let’s stop here."
Shi Yu glanced at Pan Yang indifferently and spoke casually, "What if I say no?"
It was only then that Pan Yang recognized the arrogant man in front of him. After the shock, he lowered his stance a bit: "Since Mr. Shi graced us with your presence at a small person’s wedding like mine, please do us a favor, let’s sit down and talk..."
Indeed, in front of Shi Yu, even the Pan Family, whom everyone tried every possible way to please, amounted to nothing.
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