Very good.
An Ran wore a blank expression and raised her arm again.
The sound of slaps was crisp, each more forceful than the last.
This time, Lin Wanqing was slapped so hard that the corner of her mouth bled. She was furious, "Dare to slap me again!"
Slap—
Slap!
An Ran proved with her actions that not only would she slap once, but she would slap twice in a row. What do you say to that?!
She felt her whole face go numb, wanting to speak, but the corner of her mouth burned with pain.
An Ran suddenly transformed into a queen, slightly raising her chin, looking coldly down at the disheveled woman before her, "What, did you finally learn to shut that mouth that only knows how to spread lies?"
Lin Wanqing roared, "Lies? Which word did I say was wrong? Can you dare say that nothing happened between you and your brother? Can you dare say your current happiness isn't built on my pain?!"
"That's what you deserve!
