Chapter 12
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Song Jingwan's words made it easy for people to overthink things.
"Really?"
"What kind of illness does this old man have? Could it be that he just looks scary, but it's not serious? "
"Since her sister said so, it shouldn't be fake …"
"Aiyo, then this little girl is using the old man to get attention? Look, someone is taking photos! "
"I see, tsk tsk tsk, public morals are degenerating day by day …"
Song Yaoyao didn't care about other people's suspicions at all. She only wanted to do things with a clear conscience. Perhaps it was because she had a weak heart since she was young, but her mentality had always been very stable.
Song Jingwan silently curled her lips and stepped forward to stand beside Song Yaoyao.
She frowned and apologized to the old man on the ground, "I'm sorry, old man, my sister is insensible. Did she hurt you? Don't worry, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, we are willing to take responsibility. "
With that said, she pulled Song Yaoyao and gently persuaded, "Yaoyao, quickly apologize to the old man. Then we will go and get someone to delete the photos, and this matter will be over."
Although she and Song Yaoyao were twins, their appearances were completely different.
Song Jingwan was beautiful and delicate with soft facial features. She spoke in a gentle voice, and it was easy for people to have a good impression of her. Song Yaoyao, on the other hand, was different. Her facial features were bright and delicate like a flower, and she was very aggressive.
Huo Qi was choking with anger and said unhappily, "Is Miss Song's sister sick in the head? I'm so angry!! "
Before he could finish speaking, he turned his head and his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
"S-Sir, where are you going?!"
The man was wearing a dark green robe today. The brocade clothes accentuated his slender waist and long legs, and his posture was especially tall and straight. His cold temperament formed a small world of its own, isolating people outside.
Wherever he went, people would automatically make way for him.
Song Yaoyao didn't notice that she really felt that Song Jingwan was a retard. "Why should I apologize?" She wanted to laugh but didn't. Her momentum was tyrannical.
Song Jingwan said patiently, "You don't know anything about medicine. If this gets out, people will laugh at you! I know you want to attract our parents' attention, but it's wrong of you to do that. If you apologize, I don't think they'll hold it against you. "
"That makes sense. Looks like we misunderstood this lady just now."
"That's right, little girl, hurry up and apologize!"
Song Yaoyao had squatted on the ground for too long. Her legs were numb, and she sniffled uncomfortably.
She truly felt that these people were annoying, but she wasn't upset. He just wanted to get up and go back to the car.
"Yaoyao, listen to me …" Song Jingwan's voice became gentler. No matter how one looked at her, she looked like a good elder sister who loved and cared for her younger sister.
Look, Song Yaoyao. No matter how hard you work, no one will ever believe you! Why don't you obediently crawl at my feet and be a pitiful worm? Song Jingwan was very carefree.
However, at this moment, a loud and angry rebuke suddenly sounded.
"Bullshit!"
Song Jingwan's expression stiffened, and she looked up — —
She didn't know when, but the old man, who was still weak a moment ago, had a rosy complexion. He leaned into his son's arms, pointed at Song Jingwan and angrily said, "I've taught and educated people for decades in my life, and I've never heard of someone who did a good deed and still had to apologize to the person who was saved! Where did you learn this from? Did you read all the books into a dog's stomach? "
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