Crack! Snap!
Luo Yiyi's composure exploded in an instant, triggered by Mo Chuxi's comnt!
Her little sidekicks were left dumbstruck, petrified!
They went to such lengths: posting inflammatory threads, hiring an army of online trolls, even snapping photos of the car sending Yan Xinxin to school—creating this entire drama. And the owner of that car... turned out to be Mo Chuxi! He, Mo Chuxi, was the one sending Yan Xinxin to school!
What "pot-bellied, balding old man"?
Such a ridiculous joke!
This man was none other than the powerful force topping the hierarchy of Ancheng society—Di Jue Financial Group's Crown Prince!
Young, fabulously wealthy, and undeniably striking in both physique and looks!
Luo Yiyi had never been so mortified; her face burned with humiliation, as though she had just been slapped multiple tis by Yan Xinxin without ever seeing it coming.
And just monts ago, she was full of self-importance, stepping up to greet Mo Chuxi. Now she stood on the sidelines, frozen, trapped in an awkward limbo of nowhere to go.
Yan Xinxin hadn't anticipated this sudden question from Mo Chuxi either.
But in that split second, she seed to understand his intentions.
So, he already knew about the thread.
It must've been when I asked him that question that day. He must've sensed sothing suspicious, right?
This man is terrifyingly sharp and perceptive!
"Uh... so, so that's what happened."
Director Yang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
"I'll imdiately order the admin to take down that thread."
Mo Chuxi's brows furrowed slightly, as though dissatisfied with this solution.
"That's all?"
Director Yang wiped the sweat off his forehead in a panic.
"I'll issue an official statent clarifying the situation. I'll ensure that both Professor Mo and Yan Xinxin are provided with a satisfactory resolution!"
"Is that so?"
Mo Chuxi let out a cold chuckle as his thin lips opened, spitting out two nas.
"Mo Xiaoli, Xue ngshi."
Hearing their nas, Luo Yiyi's two lackeys froze, caught between shock and delight that Mo Chuxi actually knew who they were. But their happiness was short-lived, as an icy bucket of water slamd over their heads.
"I've already had soone look into it. It was these two who started the thread and hired trolls to sar and attack Yan Xinxin's character with malicious accusations."
Mo Chuxi said coldly, already aware of the restless movent around him.
"This matter has seriously affected the reputations of both myself and Yan Xinxin. I'll be handing it over to the police."
"No! It wasn't !"
"There must be so mistake! We didn't do anything like that!"
Mo Xiaoli and Xue ngshi couldn't hold it in any longer and began jumping up to defend themselves, casting pleading glances toward the silent Luo Yiyi.
They were only following Luo Yiyi's orders!
"Yiyi, you know Mo Shao. Help us out, say sothing!"
"Exactly! We were only doing it for..."
"Xiaoli, ngshi, I'm so, so disappointed in you! And to think I've always treated you both as close friends!"
Luo Yiyi quickly deflected, cutting off Mo Xiaoli before she could implicate her further while shooting her a aningful look brimming with warning.
"Since Mo Shao has already gotten to the bottom of this, you shouldn't deny it any further!"
"..."
"..."
Mo Xiaoli and Xue ngshi were utterly "stunned" by Luo Yiyi's ability to twist with the wind, staring blankly in disbelief.
Yan Xinxin, watching from the side, understood everything in her heart.
So it was Luo Yiyi.
She was the mastermind behind instigating those two to post the thread!
It must've been because of Xu Nuo.
"Yan Xinxin."
Luo Yiyi suddenly called out to her, putting on a smile as she approached Yan Xinxin. Her current stance couldn't have been more different from the aggressive, hand-raised-to-strike attitude she had just monts prior.
Yan Xinxin smiled faintly, lifting her gaze to et Luo Yiyi's. She was curious to see just what Luo Yiyi planned to act out next!
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