Such a violent scene frightened all the other girls present and they huddled together, not daring to say a word.
Xinluo's two slaps were not as strong as when he slapped the three girls just now.
She used only 50% of her strength when she slapped Tang Mi on the face for the first time.
The second slap was delivered with great force.
The three years I spent exiling myself in Europe and training were not in vain.
After this slap, Tang Mi immediately fell to the side.
It didn't stop until it hit the armrest of the sofa.
She was dizzy after being beaten by Xinluo. Even if she wanted to fight back, she was still confused and lost her direction, and couldn't utter a word.
As the host of the banquet, Tang Mi was beaten speechless by a woman who suddenly appeared.
Not to mention the other girls present.
At this time, some of the girls who were hugging each other in groups of three or four had even begun to sob softly.
"Weren't you guys chatting enthusiastically? Why are you all silent now?"
Xinluo was standing right in the middle of the three sofa seats, wearing a royal blue evening dress that outlined her figure in a graceful and charming way.
From a distance, she looked like a princess high above.
But no one knew that the seemingly beautiful and charming princess would turn into an overbearing queen at this moment.
The pitiful ladies huddled together like lowly servants, crawling at her feet, and no one dared to stand up and confront her at this time.
"Huh? Why is no one talking?" Xinluo stood in the center, looking down at these noisy young ladies.
"Weren't you all very talkative just now? Why are you all frightened into silence again?"
Xinluo's gloomy gaze swept across the faces of each girl.
The girls were so frightened that tears kept streaming down their faces, but no one dared to resist.
Tang Mi, the host of the party, was slapped on the armrest of the sofa and remained silent for a long time.
Which of the others dares
"Oh, so there are times when you don't talk."
Xinluo sneered, pinched a girl's chin with his hand, and forced her to lift her face.
"I remember you were very talkative just now, right? You kept calling me a little dumb and a little stutterer. How come you've become a mute yourself now, huh?"
“I… didn’t… I…” The girl was so frightened by Xinluo’s gloomy expression that she dared not open her eyes.
I could only close my eyes, answer while crying, and in the end I couldn't even speak clearly.
"Oh." Xinluo smiled, "You don't have it? I remember you were very eloquent, how come you don't have it anymore? Look at you, you speak indistinctly, I think you are the one who stutters."
After she finished speaking, she secretly exerted force with her hands, causing the girl to scream in pain.
At this moment, a loud shout was heard.
"Stop! This is the Zhuo family's banquet. Who allowed you to cause trouble here?"
It was a familiar voice, with a dash of energy that didn't belong to a middle-aged man.
Xinluo held the girl's jaw with his hand and did not let go.
She glanced back.
Only then did they realize that the leader of the group of people was Lu Yuchen's uncle Zhuo Mingjin.
Looking again, it was not just Zhuo Mingjin.
There was also Song Xiulan and a large group of people coming here.
Xinluo was not in a hurry. She was not afraid of losing face and thought the more people the better.
"Hello, Mr. Zhuo." She did not forget her current identity and smiled at Zhuo Mingjin.
"We are just having some disputes between girls here, not making trouble, I'm sorry you misunderstood." (To be continued)