"Help me, help me, Mo Chuxi, help me!"
Is she forcing a playful act?
After Yan Xinxin finished speaking, she blinked her starry eyes, looking at him.
"I can, but first you need to have your master do something for me."
"So my master came too?"
"This appraiser exam will involve big players from various major jewelry industries, plus the heads and professors of the Jewelry Appraisal Association. As one of them, how could your master not come?"
"My master is also part of the association?"
Yan Xinxin asked in surprise, and seeing Mo Chuxi nod, her admiration deepened.
"He’s truly amazing!"
"So your husband isn’t amazing?"
Just by looking at Mo Chuxi’s gaze, Yan Xinxin could sense that this guy’s words carried some deeper meaning.
Yan Xinxin shot him a disdainful glance and pouted slightly.
"No matter what, I’m leaving this matter to you! If you can’t handle it, don’t even dream of seeing me again in the future!"
After speaking, Yan Xinxin strode off briskly.
Mo Chuxi’s thin lips curled slightly.
"Don’t worry, for my wife, I’ll definitely handle this matter."
Hearing the voice behind her, Yan Xinxin felt her ears grow hot and quickly quickened her pace...
After using the bathroom, Yan Xinxin returned to the classroom door and found it empty. In the last few seconds before the exam began, she finally saw a group of girls rushing over excitedly, and they were all surrounding Ling Siyu, whose face was full of smug satisfaction.
"Wow! Ling Siyu, you really share an office with Young Master Xiao! You’re incredible!"
"Exactly! We all wish we could join Di Jue too, but we don’t have the clout."
"Let’s hope, after earning the appraisal certification this time, we’ll have a chance to get into Di Jue."
"Di Jue isn’t exactly easy to get into!"
Ling Siyu smirked arrogantly.
"Ling Siyu, you’re so lucky to know Young Master Xiao. He’s one of the judges this time; surely the exam will be a breeze for you!"
"What’s that supposed to mean? You think I need Young Master Xiao to give me special treatment?"
Ling Siyu spoke as she raised her eyes, throwing a glance toward Yan Xinxin, who stood by the classroom door.
"I’m not like certain people—I rely on my own abilities!"
"Riiing riiing riiing—"
The bell for the exam rang. Ling Siyu crossed her arms and swaggered toward the classroom. As she passed by Yan Xinxin, she attempted to bump her shoulder.
Yan Xinxin reacted swiftly, sidestepping smoothly, causing Ling Siyu’s shoulder to slam hard into the doorframe with a "bang."
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She cried out in pain.
Mo Chuxi’s voice came out of nowhere, making Ling Siyu freeze in fearful shock.
"M-Mo, Young Master Mo..."
"Do you want your exam qualification revoked?"
"No, Young Master Mo, I didn’t mean to bump into Yan Xinxin. I just..."
"When did I say you wanted to bump into me? Confessing without being accused, are you?"