Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 397: Chapter 397: Do You Know Who My Boyfriend Is?

The sudden commotion caused the surrounding onlookers to blatantly stare and gossip.

Yan Xinxin endured the pain in her ankle and stood up.

"Dad, don’t get so worked up."

"What the hell is going on!"

The female server from earlier walked over looking displeased, her face full of irritation.

"These cups are part of a custom-made set from our store. Now that one is broken, you have to pay the full price for the set at the original price, which totals twelve hundred yuan!"

"What? That expensive?"

Yang Guoping felt awkward and embarrassed.

He had just been released from prison not long ago, hadn’t found a stable job yet, and simply didn’t have that much money.

"I’m sorry, my dad didn’t break it on purpose, but I think even if you were to reorder a cup like this, it shouldn’t cost that much..."

"It’s our shop’s policy! If one cup is broken, you have to compensate for the whole set!"

The female server raised her arrogant gaze and glanced sideways at Yan Xinxin.

So you can’t even afford such a small

female server also walked over

was fake. How could Young Master

she were truly Young Master Mo’s fiancée, how could she be dressed so shabbily?

coffee pouted her red lips in

she’s even trying to dodge paying for the broken cup. A woman this poor—Young Master Mo would never be interested

of you, shut up right

suddenly shouted, startling the women who

fault for breaking the cup. I’ll pay for it! But what gives you people the right to

and angry as his glare landed

poor? Is poverty and poor family conditions your excuse to

excelled in her studies ever since she was a child, always outstanding, earning scholarships every year through her own abilities. And you? Sure, you dress fashionably, but as far as I

"Screw you!"

red-lipped woman slammed the table

mooch off anyone? I just have to stroll around

gets old, but poverty isn’t

Xinxin refused to back down, raising her beautiful eyes and

who only think about spending men’s money but don’t know how to earn a living on their own, will eventually lose both their money and the men. One day, reality will shatter your fake

call my face fake? For your information, yes, I’ve had plastic surgery to live off my youth—so what? I just have to lie down, and countless men will throw money at me! Can

"Of course not."

an elegant