The owner's face was red with anger after being slapped ten times by Lin Xiaoxiao. He was a famous figure in the capital, and even the dignitaries had to show him respect. He knew countless people of high status, and all the people who came to eat here had a powerful background.
But now, in his own home, in his own restaurant, in front of many high-ranking officials and nobles, he had been slapped by someone. And it was ten times. The key was that she was a girl. Where was he supposed to put his face?
"You ... You dare to hit me?" The boss was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He couldn't believe it was real, but the burning pain on his face was real ...
"So what if I hit you? You're the one I'm beating up. You're just an evildoer. You think you're so great? in front of me, you're worse than a pig or a dog.