Jiang Yi seemed not to have given her a chance to rebut, raising the cat-ear hairpin in her hand to her face, and said, "At the Bincheng ski resort, you saved a little girl who slid down the slope while wearing a bright green ski suit, and this cat-ear hairpin was given to you by her, wasn't it?"
He Tang's face showed shock.
"At the time, I was thinking that the green figure looked a lot like you, not just similar, but even the skiing technique was top-notch. I didn't connect that person with you until I entered the door and saw this cat-ear hairpin... I suddenly remembered that your maternal family is from the North, you've been an excellent skier since childhood... but none of these are important. What's important is, Zhang Qian was at Bincheng!"
"Stop talking."
"You and..."
He Tang's eyes reddened as she shouted at Jiang Yi, "I told you to stop talking!"
Jiang Yi was about to open her mouth again but was silenced by the sudden anger from He Tang.
