Before Su Xinyan's words had settled, accompanied by a sharp "slap," there was a piercing scream.
As everyone regained their senses, they noticed that Su Xinyan's face had already been firmly slapped, and their eyes immediately widened in shock.
Mo Shangjie took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the hand that had struck Su Xinyan, sporting a devil-may-care look.
"Give you an inch and you take a mile, huh? Do you have makeup caked in your brain? Not help my sister-in-law, but rather help a woman full of spiteful b****iness? Flaunting yourself in front of this young master, go back to your fox den and cultivate for a thousand years!"
Su Xinyan's face alternated between green and white, and the atmosphere instantly turned somewhat eerie.
The crowd, feeling awkward and wearing expressions of being cuckolded, cast their gaze towards Gu Heng, angering Deng Jingru till her face turned green!
Su Ran paid no attention and turned to look at Su Zhongyuan who stood to one side.