I’ll Give You Money To Leave

"Do you have paranoia?" Mu Wei found it funny. "I was born with this face. You said that I had plastic surgery? I think you're the one who used my face as a basis for your procedures!"

"Pfft! Do you think you're worthy?"

Song Jingwan was disdainful, and her smile froze on her face.

Slap!

Mu Wei slapped her back, pulled her hair, and dragged her into the house. At the same time, she slammed the door.

"How dare you hit me!"

Song Jingwan was stunned by the slap. When had she ever suffered such grievance? A plastic surgery b*tch who came out of nowhere dared to hit her.

This was a huge humiliation!

"Yes, if you can hit me, why can't I hit you?"

Mu Wei threw her to the ground, remembering Huo Jiu's words.

If she could teach Song Jingwan a lesson, Miss Song would be very happy...