Chapter 154 Confrontation
Yun Lanyue lost interest and was too lazy to talk to her anymore. He just said a few perfunctory words and wanted to leave.
How could she not see Ruan Sirou's intention to show off her affection, and she didn't want to play along with her anymore.
"etc."
Ruan Sirou suddenly stood up and pulled her wrist, but her movement was so big that the bag hanging on her right wrist swept across the coffee cup.
Two cups of coffee were poured directly onto Yun Lanyue's pants, soaking an area of her thighs.
The cup shattered to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Ruan Sirou immediately took a step back and said, "Sorry, I just haven't finished what I want to say. I just want to say a few more words to you."
Cafe staff immediately came over to clean up the mess.
Ruan Sirou took out a handkerchief, walked over to her, bent down and tried to wipe the coffee stains on her pants.
The familiar handkerchief is the one Mo Chenyan usually uses.
Yun Lanyue stepped back with a cold face, "I don't think there is anything to talk about between you and me."
"Ms. Yun, do you really have to speak to me in this tone?"
It was clearly Ruan Sirou who did something wrong, but at this moment, in front of so many people in the cafe, she accused Yun Lanyue in an aggrieved tone.
Coupled with her slightly red eyes and slightly shaking body, she looked like a victim.
Yun Lanyue was wiping the coffee stains off her pants with a tissue. When she heard these confusing words, she suddenly laughed.
"What tone did I use when speaking to you? I didn't think a single word I said offended you."
The dark pupils stared straight at Ruan Sirou.
"But you, as a mistress, yelling in front of me, don't you feel offended?
To put it bluntly, he's just the man I don't want. If you pick up trash and show off in front of me, I'll just find you funny."
Of course, the garbage in this sentence is just a metaphor, she doesn't think so.
"Miss Yun, Brother Ayan has always been in love with me. If you hadn't used all your tricks to get him to marry you, would you have a chance to enter the Mo family with your background?"
"There's a saying that suits you very well: the one who isn't loved is a mistress."
Ruan Sirou didn't remain stunned for long, and immediately fought back.
She wiped her tears, looking weak, "You were just lucky enough to be Brother Ayan's wife for a while. What qualifications do you have to call me a mistress?"
The position suddenly changed, and the people in the coffee shop who were watching onlookers pointed at Yun Lanyue.
Even if she couldn't hear clearly, she knew it was not a good thing.
Yun Lanyue applauded, "Miss Ruan has such eloquence, it's a shame not to perform crosstalk. No matter how you argue, in front of me, you are just a mistress."
The basis for the breakdown of her relationship with Mo Chenyan was Ruan Sirou.
She was also the fuse of their divorce. Otherwise, under the care of Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo, the relationship between the two would be ordinary and they would not have divorced.
Ruan Sirou clenched her fingers tightly in her palms. She was obviously the one that Brother Ayan liked, but Yun Lanyue pointed at her nose and called her a mistress. How could she bear it?
Her tears rolled down. "Yes, even if you two are divorced, in Miss Yun's eyes, I am the mistress. I shouldn't appear in front of you."
She wiped her tears and ran out sobbing.
The gossip and finger pointing in the cafe made Yun Lanyue lose the mood to stay any longer, so she went to the cashier to pay the bill.
Of course, she only paid for her drink.
Ruan Sirou's cup and the money she should pay in compensation were no longer her business.
As soon as I walked out of the cafe, I saw Ruan Sirou standing on the side of the road, crying and talking on the phone, I don’t know who she was complaining to.
Yun Lanyue understood Bai Lianhua's character, and everyone had to coax her.
When someone confronts her, she feels wronged.
Whenever you are wronged, it is someone else's fault.
Yun Lanyue looked straight ahead, pretending not to see it.
"Yun Lanyue, wait a minute."
Seeing Ruan Sirou rushing towards her again, she quickly stepped back, fearing that she would do something weird again.
The area on her leg that was wet with coffee felt particularly uncomfortable, and she just wanted to go home and change her clothes as soon as possible.
Ruan Sirou stopped one step away from her.
"Yun Lanyue, don't be complacent. Recognize your identity."
"Now that you're divorced from Brother Ayan, you're an abandoned woman."
When they were alone, she tore off her disguise and completely exposed her true self.
"Brother Ayan really doesn't eat the food I cook anymore, but the person he likes has always been me."
"Also, why do you deserve so much divorce compensation? Do you deserve it?"
"Mo Chenyan asked you to tell me? No, I should ask, is the Mo Group going bankrupt?"
"It's none of Brother Yan's business. I asked this myself. The Mo Group is doing very well. It's not your turn to worry about it."
Ruan Sirou stared at her fiercely, "If I were you, I would feel uncomfortable holding so much money. Sooner or later, you will get into an accident because of it."
She uttered vicious curses, as if what she said was about to happen in the next second.
Yun Lanyue just felt that she was unreasonable.
"Mo Chenyan and I are divorced. I have nothing to do with him anymore. The divorce compensation is what I deserve. It has nothing to do with you."
Yun Lanyue narrowed her eyes, her expression stern. "Next time you say this, don't blame me for being rude."
Do you really think she has a good temper?
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