65 Good Job! He Deserves It!

"Piak!"

The slap came so quickly. Wong Xiaren did not even have time to evade...

The crisp sound exploded through the air, and his fat face immediately started swelling up, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. The pain was so immense that he screamed at the top of his lungs, convulsing uncontrollably.

"Chen Xiaobei! You insolent brute! This is the discipline office! How dare you raise your hands here!" Upon seeing that, Wenfeng stood up immediately, slamming the table.

"Shut up, bastard! Do you want to taste a punch?" Chen glared, emitting a fearsome, murderous aura.

You become who you spend time with.

Having hung out with Xiangyu for some time, Chen was also gradually developing an aura of a powerful king!

"Don't! Don't hit me…" Wenfeng shook in fear, like a scared rabbit hugging his brains, curling up submissively on the couch.

He was scared stiff of Chen's punches. He dared not butt heads with Chen.