"What? Just wait there. I'll be right over."
An angry voice rang out from the other end of the phone.
"You brat, you're finished. My man's father is Zhao Hui, one of East Province's Commanders."
After hanging up, Liu Ping glared viciously at Lin Mo and the other man. If looks could kill, she would have skinned them alive and swallowed them whole.
"Mr. Lin, why don't... you leave first? You can't afford to provoke her man's father."
At that moment, Guo Xiaoru hurried to Lin Mo's side and quietly tried to persuade him.
"Leave? Too late. If you don't apologize to me properly today, don't even think about leaving."
Though Guo Xiaoru had spoken softly, Liu Ping had heard her.
Thinking that Guo Xiaoru's words would surely frighten them, she immediately became even more arrogant.
"Idiot!"
Lin Mo truly could not understand how this woman's mind worked.
As an ordinary person, how did she dare to challenge a martial artist?
Smack!
Without hesitation, he backhanded her with another slap.
He had held back the first time because she was merely an ordinary person—and a woman at that.
But her tongue was simply too foul. He had endured enough.
With that slap, the other side of Liu Ping's face instantly swelled up, and several of her teeth broke.
"Ah—"
Amid her screams, Liu Ping lay on the floor with blood filling her mouth, unable to get back up.
"Miss Liu..."
Manager Qiu hurried over to check Liu Ping's injuries.
Though furious, he no longer dared to provoke Lin Mo.
Even his bodyguards had been effortlessly knocked down by him. As an ordinary person, there was nothing he could do.
Now, all he could do was wait—wait for Liu Ping's man to arrive.
Just as he was thinking that, footsteps sounded