Hearing Chu Chen's words, Jiang Ruili and Wei Xinyue immediately tensed up.
They couldn't understand why, but a sense of foreboding arose in their hearts.
"Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"
Jiang Ruili dared not refute, trembling as he asked.
"It's nothing much, we're just a bit bored at sea and want you to perform a show for us."
Chu Chen said flippantly; he had already made up his mind.
"What kind of show?"
"It's simple, you form into pairs, and slap each other for ten minutes."
Chu Chen explained.
Daring to treat them this way, if they didn't teach Jiang Ruili and the others a lesson today, how would they survive in Shanghai if the word got out?
Slap each other for ten minutes?
Hearing Chu Chen's words, everyone on the yacht was stunned.
Especially Linlin and the other girls, who were so scared their faces turned pale, instinctively covering their cheeks.
Slapping for ten minutes, their faces would probably swell like balloons.
No way!