"Xi."
Seeing the man approaching, Yan Xinxin strides forward and reaches out her hand to him.
Mo Chuxi quickly moves to her side, takes her small hand, and gazes gently into her eyes.
"How is it?"
he asks.
Yan Xinxin smiles knowingly, glancing around.
"I think it’s quite good."
"Cousin-in-law, you don’t have to pretend."
Fu Zixin walks over and deliberately douses cold water.
Raising her eyes to look at Mo Chuxi, she smiles obediently.
"Cousin Xi."
"Zixin, what do you an I’m pretending?"
Yan Xinxin asks Fu Zixin with a gracious smile.
Fu Zixin points to the surroundings.
"Cousin-in-law, you see, there are hardly any people here to view your jewelry exhibition. Don’t even ntion ten thousand visitors; I think even five thousand today would be difficult."
She speaks without exaggerating.
Indeed, there are only a few dozens of people in the jewelry exhibition hall at the mont.
Fu Zixin laughs softly.
"I think, if it weren’t for the brand of Di Jue, if it weren’t for Cousin’s na being so prominent, no one would be here to see your jewelry exhibition."
"Today is Saturday, most office workers would sleep in today. If it weren’t for today’s exhibition, I’d be in bed until noon, so it’s normal that there’s not much of a crowd."
Yan Xinxin gently opens her pink lips and counters slowly.
"Additionally, what you just said is quite contradictory."
"What?"
Fu Zixin furrows her brows.
"Cousin-in-law, what are you trying to say?"
"Hmm."
Yan Xinxin’s beautiful eyes flash as she smiles.
"Since it’s jewelry under the Di Jue brand along with Chuxi’s na, how could it only attract these few dozen people? Are you saying, Zixin, that Di Jue’s na combined with Chuxi only has that little influence?"
"..."
Fu Zixin didn’t expect Yan Xinxin to counter her with her own words and is left speechless.
Mo Chuxi feels proud listening from the side and affectionately tightens his embrace around Yan Xinxin’s shoulders.
"Baby, I haven’t had breakfast yet. Will you join backstage for sothing to eat?"
"Hmm."
Yan Xinxin nods with a curved smile.
"I knew you’d be too rushed to have breakfast to support , but don’t worry, your wife made so loving breakfast for you personally this morning."
"Thank you, baby."
Mo Chuxi speaks tenderly and kisses Yan Xinxin’s cheek, then turns her around in his embrace.
Fu Zixin looks at this scene, seething with frustration.
From not far away, Mo Qingning feels a bit pleased.
Saozi, well done!
This Zixin really needs a lesson!
Just as she glares at Fu Zixin with a happy smile, a voice suddenly approaches her from the side.
"Qingning."
Xiao Yize’s voice gently rings out.
She’s a bit surprised, lifting her pretty large eyes, but cautiously steps back two steps.
"Young Master Xiao, do you need sothing?"
"Thank you for the snacks."
"...Eh?"
Mo Qingning looks at him in astonishnt.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about. I need to help distribute the introduction booklets, not chatting!"
She hurriedly turns around, not noticing the steps, almost falling when Xiao Yize’s arm tily encircles her waist.
Mo Qingning freezes, and after stabilizing, imdiately creates distance between her and Xiao Yize.
"Thank you!"
She apologizes and quickly turns away.
Xiao Yize stands in place watching Mo Qingning, suddenly feeling empty inside.
Witnessing this scene, Fu Zixin presses her lips in dissatisfaction, lifts her skirt, and imdiately walks to Mo Qingning, pulling her to the corner without a word.
Xiao Yize finds it quite strange, thinks for a mont, and strides over.
"Qingning, you’re too much! You promised to help pursue Young Master Xiao! What are you trying to do now?"
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