Tang Gu's face was incredibly ugly, as his already tense emotions now reached an extreme.
He tried hard to shake off the man's hand, screaming shrilly, "You've got the wrong person, I don't know you, let go!"
"Ha, don't know me?" The man's face twisted malevolently as he grabbed a fistful of Tang Gu's hair and slapped her across the face. "When I was supporting you, you didn't even look like this," he continued, leaning in to examine Tang Gu's contorted face, a satisfied smirk appearing, "But I'll be damned, this face is quite nice, just like that dead celebrity. Little Tang Wu, right? Thicker-skinned than me, so you're Little Tang Wu, you little slut?"
Tang Gu screamed, "Don't go too far, let go, or I'll call the police!"
"You call the police, huh? I still have the transfer records from back then. You swindled me out of nearly 500,000, all my savings from over a decade, gone because of you. Now that you're successful you want to ditch me?"
