HONG SERA wanted to slap Lee Junsu again.
But when she raised her hand again, Sanha stood protectively in front of Lee Junsu.
Since Sanha was taller and bigger than Lee Junsu, Lee Junsu disappeared from her sight just like that.
Tsk.
"Are you going to stop me?" Hong Sera asked coldly, lifting her head because she had to look up to look at Sanha in the eye. "If you lay a hand on me, you're dead, though."
"I know Lee Junsu deserves to be slapped for what happened to you, so I let you do that twice," Sanha said, smiling. But that smile looked threatening. "But it breaks my heart seeing the love of my life get hit, Sera-ssi. So, if you still want to lash out, then please hit me instead—"
SMACK.
The sound of Hong Sera's hand hitting Sanha's cheek echoed in the room before Sanha could even finish his sentence.
She wasn't a violent person, but she thought she had to get even that way.
I almost died, after all.
