Mu Xiaocheng left the private room and soon saw Yuan Xi in the lobby.
At this moment, she is being scolded by the manager.
"Look at you, we've let bygones be bygones regarding what happened last time, but now that you're here, you're not even doing your job properly. What do you think you're doing? Do you want to fly to the moon?"
The person in charge was a plump woman with a loud voice.
Yuan Xi gritted her teeth, lowered her head, her expression restrained, and listened silently to the consul's scolding.
Mu Xiaocheng stepped forward and said lazily, "Excuse me for interrupting your conversation. Can I borrow this person for a moment?"
As she spoke, she pointed at Yuan Xi.
The female leader recognized Mu Xiaocheng and nodded and bowed repeatedly, saying, "Miss Mu, please make yourself at home."
With a beaming smile, the speed at which his expression changes is comparable to the face-changing act in Sichuan opera.
Yuan Xi glanced at the consul, then looked at Mu Xiaocheng.
Eyelids drooping.
The hands hanging at the sides slowly clenched.
Aunt Zhou is right.
Mu Xiaocheng is a pampered and arrogant young lady who relies solely on her looks.
Heh~
Why is she able to live such a good life, even though they are both girls?
And she had to endure the hardships of life.
God is so unfair.
"What are you standing there for? Let's find a place and talk."
Mu Xiaocheng said expressionlessly, grabbed Yuan Xi's arm and pulled her away.
Yuan Xi stumbled after her, keeping her head down the entire time.
The two walked to the end of the corridor, where it finally became quieter.
Mu Xiaocheng leaned against the wall, arms crossed, and asked directly, "Tell me, who told you to do that last time?"
Hearing Mu Xiaocheng ask this, Yuan Xi was suddenly taken aback. She kept her head down and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Tch~" Mu Xiaocheng scoffed, reaching out to grip her chin tightly, her eyes cold and ruthless: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"
"The reason I didn't cause you trouble last time was because Song Guiran likes you. I could let you go for his sake."
"But little friend, if you do something wrong, you should reflect on it. What do you want to do today?"
"You think I wouldn't dare to touch you?"
Mu Xiaocheng's voice rose at the end, each word clear and distinct, sending chills down one's spine.
Yuan Xi felt a sharp pain as her chin was pinched, as if it were about to dislocate.
She could clearly feel her body trembling.
Even her lips were trembling.
Mu Xiaocheng curled her lips and sneered, "Anyone in that private room could have made you wish you were dead, or died silently, with just a flick of their finger."
"Would you like to go in and play some more?"
Mu Xiaocheng's words were like razor blades, cutting into her face and her most stubborn heart, leaving her pretense bloodied and tattered.
"Nobody asked me to do anything."
Suddenly, she met Mu Xiaocheng's eyes, her gaze defiant.
"Heh~"
Mu Xiaocheng let go of his hand, took out a tissue, and said while wiping her hands, "Is this how you made Song Guiran fall in love with you?"
"A stubborn and unyielding little white flower? Pure and unpretentious? Self-reliant? Ha~ You don't deserve that title."
She's met many women in her circle.
I've seen countless women who wanted to climb the social ladder.
Like the one in front of me, although he appears pure and unyielding on the surface, his heart is already tainted.
That night, when she was plotting against the little turtle.
Whatever her reason, she's already tainted.
Mu Xiaocheng had seen far too many people like this.
She threw down the tissue in her hand and was about to speak.
But a familiar voice interrupted her: "Sister Xiao Cheng!"
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