Chapter 9 Isn't Chu Yiqin Ugly?

Eno Studio is a favorite destination among Jiangcheng's socialite daughters, yet its price range is not affordable for the average affluent family.

Fortunately, it was close to the Chu Family estate.

When Qin Mo entered, Qin Xue was imperiously selecting a wedding dress.

"Qin Mo, try this on."

Qin Xue looked surprised to see her, disdainfully pinching a red and green mismatched bridesmaid dress and throwing it at her.

Not only was the color combination horrendous, but the dress also had flesh-baring cutouts at the front and back, and the material resembled something from a street stall.

Qin Mo caressed the dress in her hands and sneered coldly, "Do you want to ruin your own wedding and disgrace the Qin Family?"

She tossed the mismatched dress back at Qin Xue's face.

"Ah... get it off me!"

Naturally, Qin Xue wouldn't clown around at her wedding; she merely wanted to humiliate Qin Mo.

"I command you to put it on."

"If you like it so much, wear it yourself, idiot."

Qin Mo was seething with rage and was looking for an outlet. The woman in front of her had also stolen her kidney.

"You..."

Qin Xue raised her hand in anger, about to slap her, but Qin Mo caught her hand.

"Young Master Chu, good..."

"Young Master Chu, you're here. We were just about to bring it to you."

The man, dressed in a tailored black suit, entered the spacious and opulent studio.

His thin lips tightly pursed, his eyes tranquil like stars. The air seemed to have stretched taut, and with the arrival of this stern man, it felt as if frost seeped into their bodies, causing everyone to hold their breath.

His gaze landed farther inside...

He walked slowly toward her, Qin Xue's heart pounding wildly as she faced this imposing man.

She must be the one he was looking for. What should she say or do?

"Who were you about to hit just now?"

His expression cold, he uttered a sentence that made Qin Xue's heart tremble.

Young Master Chu?

Apart from Chu Guangxuan, there was only one person from the Chu Family she didn't know!

Chu Yiqin!

It was indeed Chu Yiqin!

Qin Xue was terrified; offending anyone else was bearable, but not Chu Yiqin!

But wasn't Chu Yiqin cursed with bad luck regarding wives?

He was also supposed to be ugly! Brutal!

The rumored image and the man she was seeing now were utterly different!

If she had known this earlier, how could she possibly have let Qin Mo have Chu Yiqin!

Qin Mo released her hand, and Qin Xue collapsed to the ground, her face ashen and her lips trembling, unable to speak.

"President Chu..."

Qin Mo felt a bit guilty; she sneakily looked up at his sculpted profile, only to meet his piercing gaze.

He smirked mockingly, "I don't want to see this woman here again."

His pristine jade-like index finger pointed at Qin Xue seated on the ground.

"Yes, of course, Miss Qin will be on our blacklist from now on," the studio manager quickly said obsequiously, "Miss Qin, please leave."

Qin Xue had never faced such humiliation in her life.

Tears streaming down her face, she glared at Qin Mo, "I won't let you get away with this," before crying and running out of Eno Studio.

She had offended Chu Yiqin!

Qin Mo that woman, if she climbs to higher branches, what if she takes revenge?

Qin Mo felt a vicious satisfaction, but before she could enjoy the moment, the man's voice rang out again.

"Since you seem to have so much time on your hands, accompany me to a social event."

The man examined her up and down, "Help her get ready."

"President Chu... I..." Qin Mo barely got a word out before she was whisked away by a few stylists.

When Young Master Chu spoke, was there ever room for negotiation?

The man walked straight to the lounge area, sitting on the couch with his legs slightly bent, his lean and muscular legs tight. He flipped through a magazine, his well-defined, elongated, and pale fingers akin to a piece of art.