Han Lingling's response was very firm. Indeed, in her heart, she could not imagine apologizing to Yang Chen. However, just as this thought crossed her mind, a loud slap suddenly rang out.
Han Lingling could not believe it as she covered her face; she saw it very clearly and felt it very clearly. Her father had actually slapped her heavily.
Her father had never hit her from childhood until now.
Moreover, he had never hit her in front of so many people.
Han Lingling felt extremely humiliated, and tears were about to fall from her eyes. She choked out, "You...you hit me?"
"Pa!"
Han Tianying looked normal, but his eyes were filled with anger. He slapped Han Lingling's face without holding back.
Han Tianying's heart was filled with rage.