Chapter 5

Slap! Slap! Slap!

In my previous life, the moment I saw Leo kneel, I rushed forward to help him up.

This time, I merely watched, cold-eyed, as he mercilessly slapped himself several times.

One after another, sharp and resounding.

Ben tugged at my sleeve.

With so many guests present, many had already pulled out their phones, ready to capture the scene.

Ben wanted to intervene.

I gently placed my hand on his.

What's the rush?

"Leo!" Seraphina's expression was already darkening.

In just a few seconds, Leo's cheeks were swollen and red.

Coupled with his repressed tears, he looked utterly pathetic.

He glanced back at Seraphina, then at me, and continued his self-punishment.

I calmly took a sip of my drink.

Suddenly, I really wanted to know, just how far could his act go?