"I told you not to be disobedient, I told you not to throw a rich girl's temper tantrum!" Zhu Bufan said as he hit her.
"I'm going to kill you…" Zheng Shuangxue screamed.
She had never been treated like this before, but today she was, and at this moment, she possessed the heart to flay Zhu Bufan a thousand times. She wished she could grab a kitchen knife and chop him to pieces, one cut at a time.
Uncle Wang watched from a corner on the second floor, squinting his eyes, his expression one of disbelief, and also somewhat sympathetic. After all, this Miss Zheng Shuangxue had grown up under his care no matter what.
However, Uncle Wang was still somewhat pleased, because someone could finally handle this willful and unreasonable young lady.
At this moment, Uncle Wang began to really admire Zhu Bufan, and he was also glad that he hadn't listened to the Miss and tried to kick Zhu Bufan out just now.
A joke, how could someone who could spank the Miss so directly be simple?
