"I-I don't care! Let go of my brother right now!"
As she spoke, Wang Man charged straight at Qin Chen. The moment she reached him, she swung a slap at his face.
Qin Chen backhanded her. Wang Man was sent flying backward, only crashing onto the ground several meters away.
A pained groan rang out. Wang Man clutched her face, a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, terror filling her eyes as she looked at Qin Chen.
She was certain—absolutely certain—that her face was horribly swollen now.
"Body Tempering Fourth Layer? With that little strength, you still came up to offer yourself?"
Qin Chen's tone was flat.
"I-I thought that since you're so handsome, you wouldn't hit a girl!"
Wang Man's voice trembled slightly.
"You said I'm handsome. I'll accept that!"
"But who says handsome guys can't hit women?"
"What? Have you read too many novels about domineering CEOs falling in love with divorced women on their second marriage with three kids? Has something gone wrong with your brain?"
After saying that, Qin Chen viciously kicked Wang Yang beneath his foot, drawing another scream.
Wang Yang was kicked flying by Qin Chen, straight in Wang Man's direction.
Seeing her dear big brother hurtling toward her, Wang Man didn't hesitate for a second. She immediately rolled to the side.
There was no way she was going to be a cushion for her own brother.
What a joke. Her swollen face had already practically ruined her looks. If she got smashed into such a pathetic state, would she have any dignity left?
The siblings were both sprawled on the ground. Wang Yang wailed without end, while Wang Man looked somewhat dazed.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared before them.
They instinctively looked up, only to see Qin Chen's cold, indifferent face.