"I'm hitting scum like you! Don't you know his wife just had a baby? You're a woman too, how could you be so heartless!"
Su Liuying's chest heaved violently with anger. When she saw Huang Ze actually feeling sorry for the woman getting hit, gently rubbing her cheek, she became even angrier.
She burst out cursing, "Huang Ze, you're really nothing! How much can a slap hurt? Could it hurt more than the pain Xiaojie went through giving birth to your child?"
"I..."
Huang Ze looked at Su Liuying, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.
Just then, a waiter carrying a bowl of soup walked past behind Su Liuying. Without caring whether the soup might scald, she stepped forward, snatched it from the tray, and poured it over Huang Ze.
"Ah!"
The woman beside Huang Ze let out a scream. When he saw the bowl of soup being poured over him, he instinctively raised his hand to block it. The scalding soup spilled onto his hand and body, and his hand immediately swelled up and turned red.
