Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 12: Chapter 012: Selling Oneself

Seeing the hint of amusement in Mo Chuxi's eyes, Yan Xinxin immediately stepped back and quickly stood up, her small face already flushed red.

"Mr. Mo, let me say this one last time—I didn't intentionally climb into your bed, nor am I so twisted as to record that kind of video."

Yan Xinxin glared with her cat-like eyes, her expression serious as she stared at the man whose demeanor was dripping with disdain.

Noticing Mo Chuxi's continued look of skepticism, Yan Xinxin bit her lip and followed up with a contemptuous glare of her own.

"Whether or not your illustrious self looks good on camera, I wouldn't know... But your skills? Absolutely terrible!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, a wave of icy hostility swept in her direction.

Catching the look in Mo Chuxi's eyes, Yan Xinxin suddenly realized she might have gone too far.

Questioning a man's capabilities in that area was undoubtedly provocative—especially for someone as prideful as Mo Chuxi, a scion of a wealthy family.

"Is that so?"

Mo Chuxi's voice came through chillingly, prompting Yan Xinxin to lower her head, no longer daring to meet his frosty gaze.

"Lady Yan gave me a tip of one hundred bucks, yet I failed to meet your satisfaction. If that's the case, why don't we arrange a time? I promise to keep going until you're pleased."

"..."

ears. With cheeks tinged red, she lifted her gaze to Mo Chuxi's stony,

Mr. Mo. That awful experience isn't something I want to endure a second time. Let's hope this is the last time we'll

"Stop right there."

his cold, commanding voice echoed behind

you really not planning

with a resigned expression to meet Mo Chuxi's face. It was handsome—painfully so—but shrouded in an

his lackluster performance, subpar experience,

was a victim in

"You were the victim?"

clearly

had been Yan Xinxin's first time, he might genuinely have felt sympathy and guilt. But she already had a five-year-old son, and last night, she was nothing if not enthusiastic and proactive. How was he supposed to believe she

"Knock knock knock."

that moment, the office's glass door

expression remained as he lazily cast a glance toward the silent

in slight surprise upon seeing Yan Xinxin standing by, but quickly moved to

take a look

Mo Chuxi was seeing, but judging from his facial expression, it

swept toward her. A chill ran

What the heck?

I mess up

what should we do

Ah Ding stared at Mo Chuxi