Wang Yifan shook his head. "You're so pretty."
Song Jiaren giggled. She had heard this kind of praise too many times since she was young, but she was still very happy when Wang Yifan said it. She suddenly thought that if Wang Yifan had seen her before she cured the poison, would he have said this?
She smiled again.
Wang Yifan was a little confused, but it was fine as long as she was happy. He smiled as well.
The two of them got along harmoniously. On the other side, Song Yoyo had been bearing a grudge against Song Jiaren since the last time she was humiliated. When she thought about how she had lost so much weight last time, she felt resentful. Then, she thought about the gauze on her face. She had failed plastic surgery?
