Tang Wan walked to Song Qinya's side expressionlessly.

While Song Qinya hadn't come back to her senses yet, she was still busy getting angry, raised her hand, and her slender fingers slid lightly on the face that was almost exactly the same as herself.

In the next second, the corners of his lips hooked up a playful arc.

Shaking his head negatively.

"Tut-tut, it's really the same as I imagined, and it feels like a normal touch."

"The copycat really can't be compared with the real thing."

"But if you really like my face so much, then why don't I ask A-Yuan to introduce you to a better hospital, you work harder, and make a better one again."

"Don't worry, I'll cover the cost, and I'll repay you and me for so many years of 'sisterhood'."

Tang Wan said sentence after sentence, although the words were fast, the words were also very clear, enough for the cameras present to record every word she said.

Song Qinya didn't expect Tang Wan to be so aggressive as soon as she came up, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of worry in her heart.

It seems a little too late for me to be stronger.

It's better to pretend to be weak and win sympathy.

Song Qinya slashed her palm with her nails, and the pain made her eyes suddenly red.

She blinked twice vigorously, a little more disbelief in her anger.

Then he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Tang Wan.

"How do you ......"

"Smack-"

Tang Wanxun raised her hand and slapped Song Qinya's face mercilessly.

She has been repeating similar scenes in her mind for a long time, and she doesn't know how many times she has sketched them, and it is not a day or two that she wants to beat Song Qinya.

So this slap is extraordinarily crisp, and the whole set of movements is so clean that people want to shout "well done".

She's here.

Before really facing Song Qinya, all those ideas were just on paper.

I really saw it, face to face, and she couldn't control her hands a little.

Thankfully, the powder was hidden in the nail of his left hand.

Otherwise, this slap will be in vain.

There are many thoughts, but only for a moment.

When he met Song Qinya's resentful eyes again, Tang Wan did not show weakness.

The banter at the corners of the mouth turned into sarcasm.

"Oops, don't mind, I just said, I can't control my hand when I see the copycat." After speaking, Tang Wan lowered his head slightly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, and there was no concern on his face, "Are you okay?" Song - Qin - Ya. ”

The last three words Tang Wan deliberately accentuated the tone, and Song Qinya, who was angry, trembled.

But it just so happened that Song Qinya just took advantage of this momentum to try to maximize the identity of the wronged and weak.

After all, the sympathetic voices of this society will always be inclined to the weak.

However, for the sake of safety, before speaking, she covered her face, took two steps back with an injured face, and called out her name to Tang Wan.

"Song Qinya, how can you do this? You take my identity and dare to be so domineering. I just want to start a new life as myself, why are you so aggressive? ”

"We're bad sisters, you have already snatched Si Nanyuan, why can't you let me go? I just want to get back to my old life, and I beg you, okay? ”

Tang Wan looked at Song Qinya's pitiful crying appearance, and her delicate eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

There is no mercy at all, and if you have a poisonous tongue, you will come when you open your mouth.

"I'm begging you, don't cry, the more you cry, the more ugly it becomes, I want you to be shameless." After speaking, he looked disgusted again, "My face was originally quite beautiful, but you have ruined it." ”