After she finished speaking, Liu Gongyun walked towards her with slow steps.
Liu Mianmian was in a rebellious phase at this moment, so she did not kneel down.
She stood facing Liu Gongyun, her eyes devoid of fear.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound echoed throughout the ancestral hall.
One side of Liu Mianmian's face swelled up.
The expressions on the faces of her three uncles were somewhat sympathetic, but considering her absurd actions today and Liu Gongyun's current fury, none of them spoke up to plead for her.
After Liu Gongyun had delivered the slap, he stamped his cane heavily, veins bulging on his hand, and said in a deep voice, "You were born in a family of wealth and honor, pampered with fine clothes and food since childhood. Do you really think that all these things are your entitlement?"
