Ye Qingkong's hand remained in mid-air as she let out a laugh. "Ms. Ye, we don't know each other that well. I have not paid much attention to you."
Ye Tianxin smiled coquettishly and said, "Oh, really? Then, do you swear to God that you don't know who he is? If you don't, then I'm certain that your face will go back to how it was before in less than a year."
When Ye Qingkong heard what Ye Tianxin said, she immediately burst out laughing. She then looked at ye Tianxin with a very bewildered look.
"I don't quite understand. What do you mean by that?"
Ye Tianxin did not want to be polite or diplomatic to Ye Qingkong. It was not possible to treat her with respect.
Ye Tianxin could not stand seeing Ye Qingkong's face looking so identical to Ye Linlang. The more she looked at Ye Qingkong, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Ye Linlang did not look like Ye Qingkong now.