Luo Qiangwei's face turned cold, and she suddenly stood up from beside the bed, a sneer hooking at the corner of her mouth, "What, has he finally decided he can't stand to look at your ugliness anymore, so he quickly sent you off to get a beauty treatment?"
"You..." Luo Hongying choked, then deliberately laughed and said, "Are you just jealous of me, because Shiche would never send you to get a beauty treatment?"
Luo Qiangwei's laugh was icy, "Of course, why would he take me to do that when he sees I'm already beautiful? Whoever's ugly goes first."
Luo Hongying, "..."
Seeing the situation, Ding Fanying hurriedly stretched out her hand to tug at Luo Qiangwei's sleeve, nervously whispering, "Qiangwei, don't talk to your cousin like this... she's also here to visit me... "