"Mo Shiya, how dare you hit me?"
Ling Jinmo clutched his burning cheek, his face etched with astonishment. Possessing an incredibly strong sense of pride since childhood, he had never even been slapped by his parents, let alone anyone else. Where did Mo Shiya get the audacity to strike him? Even if she were to be his wife in the future, she should be a dutiful partner, not someone climbing all over him!
Ling Jinmo’s eyes blazed with fury as he glared at the drunken woman before him. "Mo Shiya, look closely at who is standing in front of you! Who gave you the guts to lay a hand on me?"
Mo Shiya narrowed her eyes and leaned in, seemingly examining him closely. "Of course I know who you are..."
Chapter 277