Chi Jiao didn’t care what others thought of her.
If she cared too much about how others looked at her, she would become too tired of living.
Just as she was about to tell Huo Wanwan to think whatever she wanted, a high-profile female voice was heard.
“Huo Wanwan, if you have no knowledge, then stop embarrassing yourself here.”
Immediately, everyone looked at the origin of the voice.
A bewitching young woman wearing a red high-slit evening gown walked into the banquet hall and headed straight to Chi Jiao. Beside her was the eldest daughter of the Meng family, Meng Xueqing.
Meng Xueqing had a cold and high-class appearance. Wearing a black evening gown, she walked side by side with Yan Qingqing. One of them was as cold as ice, while the other was as delicate as fire. They were simply too eye-catching.
The cameras immediately focused on this scene and took a flurry of photos.
The woman in the red gown was Yan Qingqing.
The moment Chi Jiao saw her, she knew what would happen to Huo Wanwan today.
Yan Qingqing had a very special nickname. She was called the “Tearing B*tches Expert”.
She had given herself this nickname.
She hated b*tchy women the most.
The feeling that Huo Wanwan gave Chi Jiao was coincidentally that of a b*tch.
The moment Huo Wanwan saw Yan Qingqing, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and panic flashed across her eyes.
She wasn’t surprised that Yan Qingqing would attend this banquet.
However, Yan Qingqing had just arrived and was already targeting her. This caused her to panic a little.
The aristocratic circle in Shang Jing was only so big, and the Yan family was famous. The Yan family’s history could be traced back to the Republic of China era, where they were bandits. They specialized in robbing the rich to help the poor. Therefore, the Yan family members still had a bandit-like aura.
Even though they were draped in the skin of a rich and powerful family, the Yans were still ruthless and domineering. Even Yan Qingqing was especially tough.
If Yan Qingqing disliked someone, she didn’t care who they were or what occasion they were on. She would just tear them apart.
In the socialite circles of Shang Jing, any rich missy who had been torn apart by Yan Qingqing was like a mouse that had seen a cat.
Huo Wanwan had only met Yan Qingqing a few times and had never officially interacted with her. However, she had heard some stories about her.
If Yan Qingqing really wanted to tear her apart, she felt that she couldn’t win against this woman.
“Miss Yan, I don’t understand what you mean by that,” Huo Wanwan said with a smile.
Yan Qingqing walked up to Chi Jiao in her high heels and glanced at her.
Their long-time chemistry allowed Chi Jiao to immediately understand what Yan Qingqing meant as she nodded gently at her.
Upon receiving the order, Yan Qingqing took a step forward and stood in front of them, facing Huo Wanwan.
She was tall, and Huo Wanwan had a petite figure.
In comparison, Huo Wanwan’s average figure was like a little kid in front of Yan Qingqing’s gorgeous figure.
In terms of aura, Huo Wanwan couldn’t compare to Yan Qingqing at all.
Yan Qingqing raised her sharp chin and looked at Huo Wanwan in disdain. “Stop pretending to be a delicate lady and poking your nose into other people’s business. I’ve seen many delicate women before, and someone like you really can’t be considered one. Huo Wanwan, this little trick of yours is only enough to seduce men. Don’t bully a little girl here.”
Other than Chi Jiao and Quan Jue, everyone else was shocked by Yan Qingqing’s instant unbridled act of tearing Wanwan apart.
Including the Meng family people.
