Young Master Huo's voice remained icy, "What did she do to provoke you?"
An Ge's gaze fell on An Muxin, who clung to his waist, crying dramatically.
Disgust flashed in her eyes as she said, "She tried to snatch my wedding dress, insulting your legal wife with 'bitch' this and 'bitch' that. You tell me, did she deserve to be slapped or not?"
Having said that, An Ge turned to the boss, who didn't dare to breathe loudly, and said, "Get me a change of clothes. I don't want to repeat myself."
She then turned to walk toward the fitting room.
But as she turned, her wrist was caught by Huo Shaoyan.
He pulled her back.
At the same moment, he detached An Muxin from his embrace.
An Muxin looked at what was happening in disbelief, her eyes brimming with tears, "Brother..."
After pulling An Ge in front of him, Huo Shaoyan pressed her shoulders, making her face the tearful An Muxin.
His words were directed at An Muxin, "Apologize to her!"