This slap left a bright red handprint on the plump young man's face, and just as Fang Yi had expected, the plump young man sprang to his feet with a low growl.
The yoga room had been filled with soft music to set the mood, but Fang Yi's slap, followed by the plump young man's growl, completely shattered the tranquility there. In fact, people had already taken notice of the commotion.
He Dawei stood frozen. He had taken a liking to Fang Yi, which is why he had tried to persuade Fang Yi with a few words, but he hadn't expected that Fang Yi would not heed his advice and had directly rewarded the plump young man with a slap on his face. Such temperament was simply too impulsive.
The men seated nearby were also shocked beyond belief, stunned by Fang Yi's slap. In fact, they had been considering taking Fang Yi's spot for themselves since it was so close to Song Hongye—a perfect position to admire her beauty.
