As she spoke, she scoffed, "Oh dear, Auntie knows your mother died five years ago and you've been working hard selling your body to make a living, which I understand. But not only can you not afford a gift, but you're also being incredibly rude."
In an instant, the guests' attention was once again drawn to Gu Momo.
Dong Qingrun's words served as a reminder to them.
Yeah, Gu Momo's reputation five years ago seemed pretty bad...
Gu Momo yawned leisurely, slightly raising her eyelids. "What's wrong? Coming empty-handed is better than showing off with a fake gift, right?"
When Gu Shanshan heard that she was implying that her gift was fake, her eyes widened. "Gu Momo! Whose gift are you saying is fake!"
"Isn't that right?" Gu Momo chuckled and asked in return.
Is it possible for Gu Shanshan to touch the works of jewelry master Xingchen whenever she wants?
Gu Shanshan probably didn't even realize that this thing was fake.
So, she was foolishly indignant and shouted, "What makes you think my things are fake! This is the work of the jewelry master Xingchen. Do you know how much money I spent? Fifty million! Gu Momo, you probably haven't seen so much money in your life since you were kicked out of the Gu family, have you? I won't blame you for your ignorance. Just apologize to me right now, and I'll pretend this never happened!"
Apologize? Gu Momo sneered.
She didn't want to waste words with Gu Shanshan, so she got up and walked over to her.
Gu Shanshan was terrified of her beatings and thought she was going to hit her again, so she instinctively stepped back and raised her hand to cover her forehead.
Gu Momo bypassed her and walked directly to one of the guests, politely asking, "Miss, would it be convenient for me to retrieve your necklace?"
The guest who was asked the question was completely confused, but looking into Gu Momo's clear eyes, she inexplicably agreed and handed her the necklace around her neck.
No one noticed that upstairs in the VIP room, Li Zhanting had his long legs crossed and a playful smile in his eyes.
His fair, jade-like fingers gently swirled the red wine in the wine glass, his dark eyes fixed on Gu Momo's vivid face, a faint smile playing on his lips.
Watching Gu Momo's actions, Mo Feng couldn't help but complain, "Master Ting, this Gu Momo... she really has a lot of nerve."
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