What right do you have to touch me?

The assistant fell to the ground, her hands covering her face, her eyes red from the grievance.

"You still dare to cry? "As she spoke, she wanted to give him another slap.

Liu Sijie stepped forward, reached out, and held her wrist, squeezing it hard.

"Ah, what are you doing? You dare to touch me? Do you know who I am? What right do you have to touch me? I'm telling you, if you don't let go, I'll teach you a lesson. " She roared.

Liu Sijie let go, but she slapped him.

"Pa!" A crisp slap landed on her face.

The little assistant's aggrieved expression disappeared. She looked at Liu Sijie in disbelief that she would hit him! As for the woman, she fell on the sofa after being hit and was dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped. " Liu Sijie helped the assistant up and asked,""Go to the hospital for a check-up and see if you're hurt anywhere. Remember to write a medical bill. This lady will be happy to reimburse you."