Peng Huaxuan clutched his face and slowly looked up at the person who had struck him. His eyes were wide with disbelief. He could not fathom that, in this day and age, anyone would dare to lay a hand on him! He wanted to see who was tired of living.
Peng Huayu stared fixedly at Zhao Yi, sizing him up from head to toe. Judging by the man’s attire, he was either wealthy or noble. But no matter how rich or noble someone might be, there were only a handful of people in this world qualified to raise a hand against him!
"You dare to hit me?" Peng Huaxuan pointed at himself, laughing in his extreme rage.
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