"It seems you still haven't given up. You tried to impersonate me as Miss Gong that day, and now you're going after my uncle, trying to stir up trouble. I can't tolerate this any longer. Come on, what are you waiting for Get out!",Báo Yān Qīngméixīn fiercely tightened her brows, "I loathe you. Just seeing your face makes me sick.",Having said that, Bo Yanqing raised her hand, ready to slap down.。