Jonas was buzzed by this slap in the face.
The brutal force he was feeling just now was from the two slaps in succession, followed by a strong pinch on his face.
Born with a silver spoon, he hasn’t been beaten since he was a child. Today however he was slapped in the face as soon as he got off the plane. He was stunned by this treatment and made him feel like he was dead.
At this time, he was like a sheep surrounded by wolves.
In the face of such a large number of fierce and sturdy men, he was already shocked.
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