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Xu Anan's tone was disdainful, but the loathing in his eyes was not concealed in the least. As for Tan Yulong, she only found Xu Anan to be laughable.

When Mo Chongyan was here, she pretentiously called her 'Mrs. Mo'. When Mo Chongyan was not there, her true form was revealed, and she did not even have a proper address, yet she spoke with such impudence.

"Yeah, only a wild chicken needs beautiful and precious feathers to pretend to be a phoenix. For example, you."

In the past, Tan Yutong might have still cared about Mo Chongyan's face. After all, she was an artist from her company, and she was always looking to the front and back for fear of making him unhappy. But now, Tan Yutong's heart was only cold, without fear of anything, not to mention a useless vase.

"You bitch, I'm talking about you!"

When Xu An An saw Tan Yulong calmly standing to the side without any change in expression, he was immediately angered. The originally pretty face now had a sinister and terrifying look to it. The nearby shop assistants also began whispering to each other when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Who is this girl? She dares to speak to Miss Xu in such a manner. She has really eaten the heart of a leopard."

"If someone else had said something like that to Miss Xu, I would definitely have called her."

The buyers' whispers all entered Tan Yutong's ears. Tan Yutong looked at the group of people that were all bowing and bowing, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart. So it turned out that the one who decided whether or not a person was a rich person from a famous family was looking at these ornamental jewelry and heh, they really were a bunch of guys that had never seen the world before.

"If it weren't for what I said, do you think Brother Chong Yan would have brought you out? Stop dreaming, you're just a nominal Mrs. Mo. Do you really think you're stupid?"

Xu Anan seemed to have thought of something, the corners of her mouth curled up. She took a few steps forward, next to Tan Yulong's ear, warning and clamoring.

"Whether or not they are in name or not, I've always been a fake Mrs Mo. As for you, to put it nicely, you're just a wild chicken that my husband kept. Miss Xu is so intelligent; I presume that you know the difference in their hearts."

However, Xu Anan seemed to have been stabbed in the face by this sentence. She raised her hand to slap Tan Yutang in the face, but Tan Yutong's hands were quick and quick. She immediately grabbed Xu Anan's wrist and began to move closer and closer to Xu Anan's face.

"Pah!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear that it was a serious slap.

"You shameless bitch, you just hit me."

Xu Anan covered her face with her hands as she prepared to pounce towards Tan Yushan.

"Shh, maintain your weak appearance. Your Brother Chong Yan is watching you from behind."

Tan Yutong stood motionlessly on the spot, blowing a gust of wind into Xu Anan's ear. Then, she looked towards Mo Chongyan, who was standing at the corner of the door, with a smile on her face.

"Tan Yutong did not know when Mo Chongyan appeared, and no matter when, or what she heard, the current Tan Yutong did not care, much less give up her pride to curry favor with him like in the past."

Following Tan Yutong's gaze, Xu An turned and saw Mo Chongyan walking away from the door. He immediately rushed into Mo Chongyan's embrace as he cried.

"Brother Chong Yan, I really want to choose a suit for Mrs. Mo at the party, but not only did she not appreciate it, but... "Brother Chong Yan, you hit me. You have to uphold justice for me."

Unlike his domineering attitude a moment ago, Xu An's sweet words had almost melted the hearts of everyone around him.

"Yes, I did. My hand suddenly itched, and Miss Xu just so happened to be asking for a beating. Isn't her face right on top of mine?"

Tan Yutong had not forgotten what happened two years ago. Back then, she had cried and explained to Mo Chongyan that she did not cut Xu An's clothes, but Mo Chongyan did not believe her in the end.

Instead of repeating the same thing again, why not just directly admit it? In any case, in Mo Chongyan's heart, Tan Yutong was merely a nominal wife, so how could he possibly have a shred of love for her?

Mo Chongyan stared coldly at Tan Yushi who stood across from him. With a deep glint in his eyes, he patted Xu Anan's hand which was resting on his arm. Then, he stepped forward and approached Tan Yulong's face.

"Just now, did you say that you were a nominal person and that you were a fake Mrs. Mo? Does that mean that your so-called divorce is just one of your tricks? "Well, admit it, Mrs. Mo, you've been playing with me all along, haven't you?"

In his heart, Mo Chongyan hoped that Tan Yushi could admit what he was thinking. In this way, he was not the passive one. Breaking out of the trick that Tan Yushi was so proud of seemed to have become Mo Chongyan's greatest pleasure.

When Tan Yutong heard the whisper of Mo Chongyan right next to her ear, her body trembled, but before she could even respond, Mo Chongyan had already retreated. He looked at Tan Yushi's face with a smile that was not a smile: "Since you took the hit, then you should apologize."

"However, I, Mo Chongyan, do not need to apologize to my woman. After all, the face of the Mo family is enough for you to be confident and confident."

The hidden meaning behind Mo Chongyan's words was very clear. Since he admitted that she was his woman, then there was no need to apologize. Since she was his woman, the divorce before was just a little game that Tan Yushi played out on a whim, he, Mo Chongyan, could let bygones be bygones.

Hearing Mo Chongyan's words, Xu An, who was standing to the side, was a bit confused. How could she not understand what Mo Chongyan had just said? It was her who had been beaten up, so why wasn't her Chong Yan acting on her behalf?

"Heh, I'm really sorry. My hands are slippery. I hope that Miss Xu won't get too close to me next time, because I might slip when I see you."

Tan Yutong would rather be slapped by Xu Anan at this moment than admit that she was still his woman following Mo Chongyan's words.

"Brother Chong Yan, look at her …"

Xu Anan continued to act coquettishly by Mo Chongyan's side. A light flashed in Mo Chongyan's eyes when he heard Tan Yushi's reply. "The way Mrs. Mo looks when she's jealous is really ugly."

"Not bad, just a little better looking than you."

She suddenly felt a wave of unease in her heart as she looked at the strange atmosphere between the two of them. She had a strong premonition that she couldn't leave them alone, or else everything would go according to her control. Thinking of this, Xu An grabbed Mo Yu's arm and was about to leave.

"It's almost time for the royal ball. Brother Chong Yan, let's go."