Chapter 340: Chapter 340: Of course, it’s the Young Mistress of the Mo Family

Yan Xinxin finished her class and couldn’t help but sneeze again.

She wasn’t sick, but her nose had been itching these past two days. Clearly, someone must be bad-mouthing me behind my back!

"Xinxin, you’re walking so fast. Is it because your husband is here to pick you up from class again?"

Lu Chenxue’s crisp voice drifted over, and when Yan Xinxin turned her head, she just so happened to catch sight of Ling Siyu’s sour face.

Yan Xinxin turned her head toward Lu Chenxue and gave her a slight, faint smile.

"Mm, he really is coming to pick me up today."

Hearing Yan Xinxin emphasize the word "really," Ling Siyu’s expression changed on the spot.

Could it be that the boyish man from yesterday who looked like a whipped puppy wasn’t actually Yan Xinxin’s husband?

"Yesterday, he had something come up unexpectedly, so he asked a friend to pick me up,"

Yan Xinxin explained with a touch of pride, casting a glance at Ling Siyu with a hint of smugness.

"So, Ling Siyu, are you planning to follow me again today to see who my husband really is?"

Ling Siyu’s face stiffened.

"Yan Xinxin, what are you even talking about?!"

"Didn’t you always pride yourself on being so smart, Ling Siyu? So why does your IQ seem to have dropped now?"

"You..."

is indeed a rather disgraceful act. Yet with your thick skin, Ling Siyu, would you even

"You, Yan Xinxin, you..."

was so furious that she was rendered speechless, left practically fuming from all her

Xinxin maintained her calm, gentle

I’m heading out

greeting and then swept her captivating

not planning to take another peek? After all, you already followed me yesterday. Why fuss

Xinxin, what do you mean? Are you trying

her eyes

You’re saying all this because you actually don’t want me to see your husband! I bet that man yesterday was someone you hired. You’ve been acting

"Act, my ass!"

"..."

very clear—my husband is not only rich and powerful but also devastatingly

joke! There’s nothing I can’t

ground her teeth, utterly unwilling to admit

be intimidated by you? I actually want to

Xinxin’s star-lit eyes narrowed in

hope you don’t end

"..."

Xinxin spun on

furiously and, gritting her teeth, followed

the gate, a flashy luxury car

driven the company car, but today, this was Mo Chuxi’s personal

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