The lady, whose real name was Zhu Kewen, narrowed her eyes and stared darkly at Chen Yang.
In all her decades of life, she had never encountered anyone who dared to speak to her with such an attitude, accusing her son of being a beast and herself of being utterly inhumane. It was a brazen, undisguised accusation.
"Heh!" Zhu Kewen scoffed. Despite being a woman over half a head shorter than Chen Yang, the aura she exuded was no less intense. "Since you know who I am and still dare to meddle, it seems you have a death wish!"
"Trying to bully me with your status?" Chen Yang smiled. "Well, let's see if you can actually pull it off."
SLAP.
Zhu Kewen, who hadn't yet recovered from his words, suddenly felt a gust of wind sweep across her left cheek, followed immediately by a sharp cracking sound and a searing pain. The immense force not only sent her bug-eye sunglasses flying but also nearly sent her tumbling to the ground.
This...
The entire hospital corridor fell silent.
