Chapter 368
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Chi Jiao didn't care what others thought of her.
If she cared too much about others' opinions, her life would be too tiring.
She was about to say that she could let Huo Wanwan think whatever she wanted when a very high-profile female voice was heard.
"Huo Wanwan, you're the one who doesn't know anything. Don't embarrass yourself here."
Instantly, everyone turned to look at the source of the sound.
A young woman in a red high-slit evening gown walked into the banquet hall and headed straight for Chi Jiao. Beside her was the eldest daughter of the Meng family, Meng Xueqing.
Meng Xueqing had a very cold and elegant appearance. She was wearing a black evening gown as she walked with Yan Qingqing. One of them was as cold as ice, while the other was as charming as fire. They were simply too eye-catching.
The camera immediately aimed at this scene and snapped frantically.
The woman in the red gown was none other than Yan Qingqing.
The moment Chi Jiao saw her, she knew what would happen to Huo Wanwan today.
Yan Qingqing had a very special nickname: the bitch-tearing expert.
She was the one who gave herself this nickname.
She hated bitchy girls the most.
The feeling that Huo Wanwan gave Chi Jiao happened to be that of a bitch.
The moment Huo Wanwan saw Yan Qingqing, the smile on her face disappeared as panic flashed across her eyes.
She wasn't surprised that Yan Qingqing would attend this banquet.
However, Yan Qingqing had targeted her the moment she arrived, which made her a little flustered.
The noble circle in Shang Jing was only so big, and the Yan family was a famous family. This was because the Yan family's history could be traced back to the Republic of China. They were bandits who specialized in robbing the rich to help the poor. Therefore, the Yan family still had a bandit aura.
Even though they were wearing the skin of a wealthy family, the Yan family was still iron-blooded and domineering. Even Yan Qingqing was a woman who was especially tough.
Who asked Yan Qingqing to dislike her? She didn't care about her identity or the occasion. She would tear her apart directly.
In the socialite circle in Shang Jing, all the young ladies who had been torn apart by Yan Qingqing were like mice that had seen a cat when they saw her.
Huo Wanwan had only met Yan Qingqing a few times and had never officially interacted with her. However, she had heard of some of her deeds.
If Yan Qingqing really wanted to tear her apart, she felt that she couldn't win against this woman.
"Miss Yan, what do you mean by that? I don't understand," Huo Wanwan said to Yan Qingqing with a smile.
Yan Qingqing walked up to her in her high heels and glanced at her.
The tacit understanding between the two of them made Chi Jiao immediately understand what Yan Qingqing meant. She nodded gently at her.
Yan Qingqing received the order and took a step forward to face Huo Wanwan and Chi Jiao.
She was tall to begin with, while Huo Wanwan was petite.
In comparison, Huo Wanwan, who had a flat figure, looked like a little kid in front of Yan Qingqing, who had a hot figure.
In terms of aura, Huo Wanwan couldn't compare to Yan Qingqing.
Yan Qingqing raised her sharp chin and looked at Huo Wanwan with disdain. "Stop pretending to be a little white flower and meddling in other people's business. This old lady has seen a lot of little white flowers, and someone like you really can't be considered one. Huo Wanwan, it's enough for you to seduce men with this little trick of yours. Don't bully a little girl here. "
Other than Chi Jiao and Quan Jue, everyone else was shocked by Yan Qingqing's arrogance.
Including the Meng family.
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