Chapter 320 Deviation

• Caleb didn't look back, shrugged his arm: "I wasn't impulsive, just wanted to slap him a few times, won't kill him."
• I sighed inwardly, somewhat helplessly persuaded: "He hit his grandma, I'm angry too, wish I could give him a couple of cuts, but he's unconscious now, if you hit him, will he feel pain?"
• Seeing him silent, his expression softened a bit, I continued: "Besides, slapping someone is humiliating, you should wait for him to wake up, let him see and feel it, right?"