Ling Momo was too afraid to make a sound, her arm being pulled along by Li Qingshen until they reached the deserted villa garden. With a fierce motion, Li Qingshen flung Ling Momo’s hand away, causing her entire body to stagger twice. Before Ling Momo could steady herself, Li Qingshen raised his hand and harshly slapped her face.
His movements were a series of quick, precise, and brutal actions without any warning.
First, Ling Momo heard a loud smack, and then she felt a burning pain pierce into her heart from her left cheek.
She stumbled back two steps, her mind initially a confused blank, before she realized that Li Qingshen had slapped her.
Only then did she belatedly raise her hand to cover her left cheek.
A pair of pitch-black, clear eyes were filled with shock and astonishment as she looked at Li Qingshen.
Li Qingshen’s face was pale as he stood before her. His delicate and peerless features exuded a fierce sharpness.
Normally indifferent and calm, his eyes now burned with a dark red flame as he fixed his gaze intently on Ling Momo.
Due to anger, even his voice became somewhat off-key.
"Ling Momo, do you even realize what you’ve done?"
"Is this what you call not giving up, not admitting defeat?"
"So this is how you sell yourself out for gain?"
"How are you any different from those women in Fei City that are sold off?"
Li Qingshen became increasingly incensed as he spoke, his chest heaving violently, his hands clenched into fists.
Because of his anger, his entire body even began to tremble.
This Li Qingshen was someone Ling Momo had never encountered before in her life.
Li Qingshen, always as haughty as a deity with everything beneath his notice, seemingly unfeeling, was now vividly expressing his anger.
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Compared to the previous, composed, indifferent, lofty Li Qingshen, this Li Qingshen was many times more fearsome.
It sent shock waves through her heart.
As if he wanted to devour her whole.
Frightened, Ling Momo’s body shrank back, subconsciously wanting to retreat, but instead she felt as though a pair of hands firmly gripped her feet, preventing her from moving.
She didn’t even know how to begin to speak.
Li Qingshen was still staring at Ling Momo with a piercing gaze.
Instinctively, Ling Momo lowered her head, avoiding his eyes, her fingers curling into fists. He said she was no different from those women in Fei City that sold themselves...
In fact, there really was no difference... Yet deep down, she couldn’t suppress a trace of grievance.
If it wasn’t for the sake of salvaging his dignity, she wouldn’t have forced herself to endure Zhang Lunan’s insults...
Li Qingshen looked at the fuzzy head in front of him; he was truly furious!
Never in his life had he been so enraged!
He even hated the thought of strangling her!
A fire raged within his chest, burning his entire body with an intense pain.
Had she gone mad or become an imbecile, allowing another man to embrace her and dance, to touch her without care, and even smile warmly and gently?
Was she blinded by hatred?
Continuously behaving in such a shameless manner!
How had that always pure and charmingly naive girl suddenly turned into this?
Apart from anger, Li Qingshen’s heart was also filled with an indescribable sense of disappointment and sorrow.