Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife
Chapter 105: Rendered Speechless With a Single Retort

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Rendered Speechless With a Single Retort

Yan Xinxin was still puzzled when Xue Mengshi came over and sneered.

"Well, well, the campus queen can afford the clothes here now? It seems that ’extra lessons’ with the almighty Mo CEO are proving quite profitable!"

Xue Mengshi’s words immediately drew peculiar glances from both the customers and the shop assistants toward Yan Xinxin.

"So she’s the Yan Xinxin who got you all expelled from school?"

One sales assistant pointed at Yan Xinxin in astonishment.

"She’s pretty, I’ll give her that. No wonder that Mo young master would take an interest in her."

"Bah!"

Xue Mengshi rolled her eyes disdainfully.

"As if someone like Mo young master would truly care about her. At best, she’s just a toy to him. A little tramp who seduces people everywhere is absolutely a disgrace to all women!"

"Exactly!"

Mo Xiaoli chimed in, fanning the flames.

"Hah! Yan Xinxin, got nothing to say now? Feeling ashamed, aren’t you?"

"You are the ones who should feel ashamed."

Yan Xinxin softly parted her lips, her voice calm yet brimming with confidence.

She picked up her phone and waved it lightly.

"I’ve recorded everything you just said. If necessary, I’ll hand it over to the police. I believe it qualifies as defamation and verbal abuse."

The smug expressions on Mo Xiaoli and Xue Mengshi’s faces instantly froze.

"Yan Xinxin, you—"

"What about me? Have I falsely accused you?"

"You! Yan Xinxin, how dare you record us! You better delete that recording right now, or else you’re in for it!"

Mo Xiaoli pointed at Yan Xinxin with a red face, threatening her.

Yan Xinxin responded with a serene smile.

"Add another one: intimidation."

"You—"

Xue Mengshi was utterly speechless, her face flushing red like pig liver.

But Yan Xinxin remained composed, smiling casually.

"You know exactly why you were expelled from school. Don’t twist the truth and mislead those who are unaware of the facts."

"You..."

"Also, whatever happens between me and Mo Chuxi is none of your business to speculate or judge."

"Yan Xinxin, you—"

"Finally, I’m a customer in this store right now. As sales assistants, this kind of service attitude is absolutely grounds for a complaint, unless of course, you don’t care about keeping your jobs."

"..."

Yan Xinxin completed her remarks in one go, not giving Mo Xiaoli and Xue Mengshi any chance to retort, hitting them so decisively and directly that they were left utterly speechless.

"Yan Xinxin, I didn’t expect you to be so eloquent?"

Wearing a luxurious dress, Luo Yiyi suddenly appeared.

Upon seeing Luo Yiyi, both Xue Mengshi and Mo Xiaoli rushed over to stir trouble.

"Yiyi! Yan Xinxin is causing trouble in your store!"

"Really?"

Luo Yiyi sneered coldly, glancing at Yan Xinxin.

"Yan Xinxin, this clothing store brand is one I invested in and franchised. Why have you come here to stir up trouble? Do you really think you’re the Mo family’s young mistress now?"

Yan Xinxin put away her phone and looked calmly at the arrogant Luo Yiyi.

"Who is truly the one causing trouble, Lady Luo, you know very well. As for matters between me and Mo Chuxi, they have absolutely nothing to do with any of you."

She steadfastly gazed at the increasingly grim-faced Luo Yiyi and took a step forward.

"Lady Luo, since you’re the leader here, I suggest you start managing your employees properly. With attitudes like theirs, treating people with such contempt, this store is bound to go under due to poor management sooner or later."

Having said this sharply and decisively, Yan Xinxin brushed past the now visibly furious Luo Yiyi.

"Yan Xinxin, stop right there!"

Luo Yiyi, now red with anger and embarrassment, shouted and turned to grab Yan Xinxin’s arm, completely losing any semblance of composure.

"Yan Xinxin, do you really think just because Mo young master backs you, you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, you’re nothing more than a rich man’s fleeting plaything..."

"Yan Xinxin?"

Just as Luo Yiyi was clutching Yan Xinxin’s arm and viciously mocking her, a man suddenly appeared and called out her name in a voice so gentle it startled her.

She looked up sharply, panic overtaking her face as she quickly released her grip.