Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 706: Xi, I Swear to You Here
She crossed her arms, exuding an aggressive demeanor.
People in the office heard the commotion, and several nosy male and female colleagues stepped out.
"Hey, what’s wrong with you? I warned you earlier! You’re the one who kept looking behind you, muttering to yourself and not watching where you were going. How is this my fault?"
Mo Qingning felt both frustrated and furious, glaring with her big, watery eyes.
"Look at your ancient coffee—it spilled all over my clothes, and I haven’t even said anything yet. Why is the first thing you do to scold me?"
Mo Qingning lowered her head and examined the coffee stain on her clothing, her delicate brows furrowing.
Several male and female colleagues walked to the doorway and, upon seeing Mo Qingning, displayed various complex expressions.
"Wow! Where did this trendy young lady come from?"
"She’s really pretty!"
"Hey hey, do you guys really like women dressed so oddly?"
"Exactly! If you ask me, she’s not even that pretty!"
Hearing the supporting comments from her female colleagues nearby, Tong Lili smirked smugly and glanced disdainfully at Mo Qingning.
"So what if I scolded you? I’m scolding you openly!"
She crossed her arms again, her pride reaching new heights.
"Look at you—still so young, yet dressed like this! This is Di Jue Group, a legitimate, publicly-listed company. Do you think this is a nightclub? You little brat! Enough talk—pay me back for my mug!"
Her words were fierce and domineering.
Unable to endure it any longer, Mo Qingning raised her big, expressive eyes abruptly and pulled out two hundred yuan bills from her pocket.
"188, right? Fine, I’ll pay. But you also bumped into me earlier and messed up my clothes. Shouldn’t you compensate me for that too?"
Tong Lili stared at the two hundred yuan in Mo Qingning’s hands, quickly snatched them up, and gave them a once-over.
She glanced again at Mo Qingning’s plain T-shirt and then dug out 30 yuan from her pocket.
"Here’s your 12 yuan change. The remaining 18 yuan is compensation—this lousy T-shirt of yours could probably get you two new ones for that price!"
Tong Lili sneered as she tossed the 30 yuan toward Mo Qingning. The three 10-yuan bills fluttered lightly to the ground near Mo Qingning’s feet.
"Consider yourself lucky this time. That 30 yuan is my charity for beggars!"
"Hey, you..."
"Hmph!"
Tong Lili smirked confidently and turned away.
"Ignorance isn’t scary; what’s scary is being ignorant and making a fool of yourself. 30 yuan—for goodness’ sake, that’s probably less than the packaging for that T-shirt."
Just as Tong Lili turned on her heel, she paused mid-step at the sound of approaching footsteps. Her triumphant expression froze as she sensed the shift in the atmosphere.
The watching colleagues discreetly stepped back with respectful expressions as the man approached.
Tong Lili hesitated for a moment before turning back around.
When she saw Xiao Yize walking toward them, her mood soared instantly.
"Young Master Xiao..."
She rushed forward to greet him eagerly, but before her voice fully landed, Xiao Yize had already passed by her and stopped beside Mo Qingning, smiling warmly at her.
This smile was not the simple, polite kind but something special!
Tong Lili’s expression darkened immediately. She walked over reluctantly, casting an annoyed and disdainful glance at Mo Qingning.
"Young Master Xiao, do you know this person?"
Her tone was arrogant, accompanied by a sneer of disdain.
"Look at her—this T-shirt she’s wearing isn’t even worth 30 yuan..."
"The T-shirt Qingning is wearing is a KY Group exclusive, custom-made for the top 100 VIP customers worldwide. Even if someone has money, they wouldn’t be able to buy this limited edition piece." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Xiao Yize lifted his handsome face and met Tong Lili’s rapidly paling expression.
"30 yuan? Even 300,000 wouldn’t guarantee one of these."
"Wha... How is that possible! Even if it’s really limited edition, the one she’s wearing must be fake!"
Tong Lili stubbornly refused to concede.
Xiao Yize couldn’t even be bothered to argue further. He spoke casually yet decisively.
"So, are you saying that Young Master Mo’s own sister would wear counterfeit goods?"
