"Alright!"
Xiao Yiran gritted his teeth and glared angrily at Mo Chuxi, his lips pressed tightly together.
"Mo Chuxi, I, Xiao Yiran, will soon show you what it means to be a femme fatale! Let's see if you can still laugh then!"
Mo Chuxi noticed the hidden deep meaning on Xiao Yiran's face at that moment. He smiled nonchalantly, lifted Yan Xinxin's hand to his lips for a kiss, continuing to show off their affection.
Yan Xinxin's cheeks blushed slightly, but a smile of happiness still spread at the corner of her lips.
Soon, the "Sun's Eye" was auctioned off by a wealthy big shot.
Meanwhile, Young Madam Ling, Pei Yuxin, was throwing a tantrum with Young Master Ling.
Everyone present was a figure of social standing, watching Young Madam Ling's antics, feeling rather sorry for Inspector Ling.
Marrying such a troublesome wife, just watch, sooner or later the family fortune will be squandered by her.
