Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 207: Chapter 207: The Evening Gown was Ripped Off Forcefully

"Who gave you permission to buy this? I already said I wanted this dress—are you deaf?" Nan Huiru’s face flushed red as she shouted aggressively at Ji Wei.

"Mrs. Nan, this dress was indeed picked out first by Miss Ji. You should—"

The shop assistant, seeing Nan Huiru go too far, tried to intervene, but Nan Huiru shoved her hard, causing her to fall to the floor. "Get out of here! This is none of your business!"

The assistant’s head hit the marble pillar by the dressing table, making her eyes red from the pain, though she dared not cry out.

Ji Wei, seeing Nan Huiru’s unreasonable behavior, raised her eyes to meet the aggressive glare and responded coolly and sharply, "Mrs. Nan, if you have anger, take it out on me. This young girl has nothing to do with this. Pushing someone like that is unbecoming of a lady from a prestigious family."

"I didn’t realize Miss Ji had any sense of compassion left. Your spoiled behavior is far worse than mine—what right do you have to lecture me?"

Ji Wei didn’t want to waste time here; Mo Qian was still waiting for her.

If she couldn’t remove the dress, she’d just wear it out to the counter.

"Mrs. Nan, the air in the fitting room is suffocating. With your condition of frequent headaches, it’s best not to stay too long."

As Ji Wei took a step forward to leave, Nan Huiru hurriedly reached out and grabbed the hem of her dress.

"Stop! You can’t leave without taking off that dress!" Nan Huiru fiercely tugged at the back of the dress, her voice harsh.

"Please let go."

back at

had been tolerant of Nan Huiru because she was Mo Qian’s mother,

to step forward, but Nan Huiru was determined not to let her leave. She tugged

A ripping sound—

The fabric tore!

a piece of the

fair, delicate back was suddenly

of fabric in Nan Huiru’s hand, unable to react before suddenly feeling a dark

Wei raised her eyes and met Gu Moqian’s ink-like, intense

"Let’s go."

cold, furious expression flashed as he briefly glanced at Nan Huiru before turning away

held onto Ji Wei and walked out of

weight of that glance, Nan Huiru

the torn fabric trembled

lot. No matter what, Gu Moqian was her son; she shouldn’t have let their relationship become

find ways to mend their relationship, but after today’s commotion, his attitude toward her had

"Mo Qian!"