Su Mingyue was a bit bewildered by her sudden questioning, "What account?"
Tong Yan raised an eyebrow, "You won't forget what you did today, right? So young, how did you develop Alzheimer's? If you're sick, you should get treated; don't stop the medication."
"You're the one who's sick!" Su Mingyue angrily retorted, her voice sharp, her gaze as if it could shoot fire, "What's the big deal? The driver is mine, I can make him do whatever I want. Learn to be sensible, don't cling to someone else's house and refuse to leave!"
Tong Yan laughed strangely, "So you're admitting it? Good." Today I hit you so hard you doubt your existence.
With those words, Tong Yan stepped forward, grabbed Su Mingyue's hair, and delivered several loud slaps, evidently using quite some force.
Su Mingyue's face instantly turned red.
She realized what was happening and fiercely resisted, "Tong Yan, are you crazy to dare hit me!"
