Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife Chapter 725: Slapping Faces Loudly!

Faced with such a heavy load of slander, Yan Xinxin could still hear the nearby young mothers criticizing her.

"I heard she used to be really poor, and she’s just a college student! Ever since she hooked up with Young Master Mo, she’s totally transford!"

"But she can’t just use her power to bully others!"

"Exactly! How could she go and hit soone like that?"

"Ma-ma-ma-ma."

Chenxi’s voice ca from beside her.

Yan Xinxin didn’t care one bit about the reckless gossip and slander coming her way. She lowered her head and smiled gently at her little cutie.

"Baby, did you wash your hands?"

"Yes! And I even dried them clean!"

Chenxi grinned proudly, completely unaware of the adults’ world simring with tension.

The buzz-cut boy stood behind his buzz-cut mom, staring wide-eyed at the doll-like, adorable Chenxi.

The buzz-cut woman, emboldened by the support of the other young moms, grew even more arrogant.

"Stick figure, everyone saw what happened. You need to apologize to !"

"Stick figure?"

Chenxi looked puzzled.

"Ma-ma-ma-ma, what is a stick figure?"

"Hmph! You little fool—"

"Baby, a stick figure is this plump aunty’s way of praising Mommy’s slim figure."

Yan Xinxin interrupted calmly, explaining with a smile.

Chenxi nodded and smiled along.

"Uh-huh! Mommy has a slim figure... Mommy’s so pretty, Chun’s mommy is the prettiest!"

Chenxi bragged shalessly about his mom, then lifted his little head to look at the buzz-cut woman.

"Thank you, aunty, for praising my mommy!"

"..."

Aunty!

"You called aunty?!"

The buzz-cut woman was indignant.

"I’m only 25!"

"Mom, give it a rest!"

The buzz-cut woman wanted to continue feuding, but her son suddenly stopped her.

"Son, how can we just let this stick figure bully your mom like that?!"

The buzz-cut woman was determined to push her point ho.

"Stick figure, you—"

"Fat water barrel, that’s enough."

Yan Xinxin cut in, her small face still composed and serene.

She had no intention of arguing with anyone in front of her little treasure.

"Fat water barrel? Are you calling a fat water barrel?"

"Isn’t that what you are?"

Yan Xinxin responded calmly, her lips curling slightly.

"If you don’t want to be called a barrel, shield works too. With a shield that big, it sure can protect your son."

"..."

"You’re stirring up gossip, saying I hit you. But take a good look — you weigh at least 200 pounds. hitting you? That’s like asking for trouble, like an egg smashing against a rock. Do you think I’m stupid? Or do you think these moms are stupid? Only fools would believe such a poorly made-up lie."

"..."

"..."

What Yan Xinxin said was indisputable.

The young mothers who had been gossiping about and criticizing her earlier now felt like their faces were burning.

If they didn’t believe her, it’d be like slapping themselves in the face.

But if they did believe her, they’d be the fools Yan Xinxin ntioned.

So...

Whether intentionally or not, her words showed she wasn’t nearly as fragile as her appearance suggested.

Seeing the tide turn against her, the buzz-cut woman panicked.

"Who says skinny people can’t hit fat people! You totally hit ! You hit ! You—"

"Your lie lacks even a shred of finesse."

Yan Xinxin interrupted again, unwilling to continue arguing.

"Why don’t you turn around and look 45 degrees above your head? If you still insist I hit you after seeing it, then I’ll admit defeat!"