Seeing Tang Cheng speak, Tang Ruyi reined in a bit and spitefully said towards the door, "Tang Ruyue, if you have the guts, never come out in this life."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the door opened. Tang Ruyue had changed clothes, her hair draped, at a glance surprisingly resembling Tang Wanwan by fifty to sixty percent. Her perky small chest, fair collarbones, plus her damp hair. That kind of icy gaze when looking at people made her resemble her even more.
For some reason, Tang Ruyi instinctively stepped back a step. When she clearly saw Tang Ruyue's face, she realized the situation. Thinking that this girl had actually tricked her, she couldn't help but burn with anger, and without thinking, she stepped forward, raising her hand to slap her. Unexpectedly, halfway through the strike, before she could hit her face, Tang Ruyue dodged, grabbing her wrist.
