"You're quite sharp-tongued. I wonder how many slaps it would take for your tongue to lose its agility.",Shen Ningran lightly raised an eyebrow, "I used to think my face was still presentable, but seeing such an expression on your face now, it makes me feel like the features of my own face aren't so good-looking anymore.",Bo Yan cleared his emotions, reaching out to smooth his sleeves and calming down. He refocused his gaze on Shen Ning Ran, "You're very intelligent, but your intelligence is misplaced. If you want to continue using your face to replace my identity, save yourself the effort. I will never allow it."。