Chapter 89
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After saying that, Song Qingchun glared at Tang Nuan before turning to walk out of the bathroom.
After taking two steps, Song Qingchun felt a lump in her chest, so she stopped.
Even though she had indeed signed some kind of shady contract with Su Zhinian, she did not rely on some shady business to get this piece of news.
When Song Empire was at its peak, when Tang Nuan lost to her, she said it was because of her family background, but now that Song Empire had fallen and Tang Nuan won, she said it was because of her beauty …
Even though Song Qingchun knew she was innocent, being framed by Tang Nuan like this was still too much for Song Qingchun to swallow.
Song Qingchun stood with her back facing Tang Nuan for half a minute before suddenly turning around to walk back to Tang Nuan. She first looked at Tang Nuan's face before her gaze fell on the heels she was wearing. "Tang Nuan, I heard you sprained your ankle?"
Tang Nuan was confused by Song Qingchun's sudden question. She looked at Song Qingchun calmly and didn't say anything.
"You're still wearing such high heels even though you've sprained your ankle? You sure recover fast …" Song Qingchun chuckled as she raised her head to look at Tang Nuan and mercilessly exposed her. "Looks like that's all you've got. If you can fake a sprained ankle to trick Qin Yinan, why can't you do it for real? Aren't you afraid that when Qin Yinan comes to find you tonight, he'll see your real face when he sees your high heels?
"Therefore, Tang Nuan, you'd better go to the mall next door to buy a pair of flats, or else you won't be able to keep up this pretentious act anymore!
"Of course, I don't need your thanks for my kind warning!"
When she finished, her lips curved into a brilliant smile at Tang Nuan. Then, she turned to leave. However, as she took the first step, the words that Qin Yinan had told her on the phone the other day flashed across Song Qingchun's mind. She turned to look at Tang Nuan and continued to expose her mercilessly. "Qin Yinan lost his phone on the way to the hospital. Did you steal it and throw it away?"
Before Tang Nuan could say anything, Song Qingchun continued. "You don't need to tell me that you want me to get the evidence. You've been playing this game for so many years; we both know it, don't you?"
"Therefore, Tang Nuan, you shouldn't keep saying that I relied on my family background when I beat you, and when I didn't, you shouldn't accuse me of selling my body. If you say that, it will give others the impression that you're jealous of me, understand?"
"Actually, there's really no need for you to be jealous of me. Look at the two points that I've just exposed, they prove one thing …" Song Qingchun stared into Tang Nuan's eyes, and her gaze sharpened as she emphasized each word. "In certain aspects of shamelessness, I, Song Qingchun, am no match for you, Tang Nuan. I admit defeat!"
Tang Nuan's fists tightened as she listened to Song Qingchun. Her manicured nails pinched her palms painfully.
When she heard the last sentence, she finally lost control and raised her hand to slap Song Qingchun's face.
Tang Nuan's attack was sudden and fast, catching Song Qingchun off guard. Song Qingchun had no time to react or dodge.
Just as Tang Nuan's hand was about to reach Song Qingchun's face …
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