Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 420: Chapter 420: Who is your boss! What’s so great about that!

Yan Xinxin finished speaking calmly, then turned around elegantly.

A crisp and decisive retort, with a touch of subtle arrogance, quickly left the onlookers with a strong impression of her.

She gracefully walked back to Xiao Yize’s side.

"Master, I’m feeling a bit hungry. I want to grab something to eat first."

Xiao Yize glanced at a few women not far away and then nodded.

"Alright, there’s still an hour before the fashion show. You can fill your stomach in the meantime."

"Mm."

Yan Xinxin nodded and turned back around.

"Hey, don’t go!"

Luo Yiyi’s companion still tried to cling on.

"Are you done or not?!"

Luo Yiyi impatiently reached out and grabbed the woman.

"You’ve completely ruined my reputation today! I think you did it on purpose! You’re trying to ensure I can’t attend tonight’s banquet, aren’t you? Just wait, I’m going to change my outfit and come back!"

She raged, furiously shaking off the woman, her face flushing with embarrassment as she turned and ran off.

"Ouch!"

woman, flung aside, staggered and fell to the ground. A

"You’re truly brainless!"

"Serves you right!"

was fake. Why the hell were

"Disgusting!"

some wine. Watching this

sarcastically as they

are either fanning the flames of success or kicking

watched indifferently from the side before turning back on her own

Xinxin in the dressing room earlier couldn’t help

that Yan Xinxin—she actually managed

see her put that always-pretending Luo Yiyi in her place, but don’t you think this Yan Xinxin

let’s teach her a

edition starlight gown, why don’t we add a little ’flair’ to it with some red

"Great idea!"

over and pretend to lose your balance. Push her so she

pretend to be startled, lose our grip on

the plan. Let’s

women, smirking maliciously, picked up wine-filled glasses from the

watching her, but she

a plate and fork, focused on choosing her food

"Ah!"

shrill scream

earlier, who were

they lost balance and fell, the wine glasses in their hands inevitably slipped, spilling wine all over