Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“H-however what?” Hearing her drag out the last syllable, Wang Shiyu’s heart beat rapidly.
Mu Xiaoxiao smirked slightly, and with icy eyes, she cast a sidelong glance at her and said, “Are you sure you’ll be able to bear the consequences?”
Wang Shiyu was startled, suddenly realizing what she meant.
Could she afford to make Yin Shaojie angry?
Obviously not!
How could she?
Given Yin Shaojie’s status, he could crush her with one finger.
Wang Shiyu remembered hearing that Yin Shaojie was bad-tempered and that those who dared to anger him would not have a pleasant ending.
Wasn’t An Zhixin a glaring example?
She couldn’t help but tremble, her eyes timid as she looked at Mu Xiaoxiao.
Seeing that she wasn’t talking, Mu Xiaoxiao knew what was on her mind. She stared at Wang Shiyu proudly, waiting for her response.
Hearing that, Han Qiqing knew what she was up to. With her hand on Mu Xiaoxiao’s shoulder, she laughed.
“You’re Wang Shiyu, right? Honestly, no one has dared to challenge our Great Master Yin’s temper. You don’t want to be the first one to try him, do you?”
Acting as if she had suddenly realized something, she smiled at Wang Shiyu and said, “Oh, I forgot to tell you how well the Great Master Yin treats Xiaoxiao. He cradles Xiaoxiao in her hand, afraid that she’ll fall. He takes her in her mouth, afraid that she’ll melt. If you must upload the video on the Internet, we won’t stop you. At worst, the surprise that Xiaoxiao has prepared for someone will be ruined. That’s no big deal. But for you… tsk tsk. If Yin Shaojie gets angry, even I’ll be scared of him!”
Wang Shiyu’s face was pale and she took a step back in trepidation.
She bumped into Zhang Shuyao. Zhang Shuyao looked at her unhappily. “Shiyu, what are you doing? They’re only scaring you. What’s there to be scared of? Don’t worry, I’ll support you!”
The corner of Wang Shiyu’s mouth twitched.
Miss Zhang, though you come from a rich family, how can you compare to the Big Four Families?
Seeing her like this, Zhang Shuyao thought that she was really useless. She snorted and pushed Wang Shiyu away.
“You said just now that you’ll let me go first. Don’t go back on your word.” Her arms akimbo, Zhang Shuyao looked at Mu Xiaoxiao.
Stunned, Wang Shiyu quickly grabbed Shuyao’s arm as she shouted, “Shuyao! Wait…”
Zhang Shuyao impatiently brushed her hand off. “Wait my ass! I don’t have time to wait. Later, I have to get the limited edition Gucci bag imported from Milan, then go to my father’s jewelry shop to pick up some jewelry. I’m so busy. I don’t want to waste time on people who don’t matter!”
Wang Shiyu felt irksome hearing her brag.
Being smug just because she was rich?
Wang Shiyu sneered inwardly. The look in her eyes changed. She stopped holding back Zhang Shuyao and let her seek her own death.
Zhang Shuyao’s bragging was deliberately meant for Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing to hear.
She walked up to Mu Xiaoxiao and said, “On account that you have some sense in you, I have a few used name-brand bags for you. If you want them, I can give them to you. All my bags are from international luxury brands. I don’t think you’ve ever seen them before, have you? Take one with you on a date with your boyfriend and you’ll know what it means to be the center of attention.”
