A magnetic and sexy voice suddenly sounded at the doorway, ethereal and striking.
Everyone turned their heads in unison.
What they saw was the elegant and dashing figure standing before the door.
"It’s Young Master Mo!"
"Oh my god! It really is Young Master Mo! So handsome!"
"Wait a minute, did you all hear what Young Master Mo just said? Husband? Wife?"
"Ah! Could it be that the rumors from that video are true? Young Master Mo actually proposed to this woman named Yan Xinxin!"
Finally, these women grasped the key point!
But this key point hit them hard, like a severe punch to the gut!
A woman who couldn’t even afford 1,200 yuan—how could she possibly become the wife of the wealthiest and most powerful clan’s future heir?
Yang Guoping was overcome with joy.
Yan Xinxin also felt a mix of surprise and happiness.
"Mo Chuxi, why are you here..."
"Wherever my wife is, that’s where I’ll be."
He spoke softly, unexpectedly throwing a wave of overwhelming sweetness at everyone present, before walking over to Yan Xinxin.
At this moment, Xiao Yiran’s expression was no longer as casual and relaxed as before, while the woman beside him looked utterly devastated.
This time, she must really have crossed the line!
"Future father-in-law."
Mo Chuxi smiled faintly and greeted Yang Guoping, then lowered his gaze, his eyes full of love as he looked at Yan Xinxin.
"Baby, didn’t you say you would just have a quick word with Dad? Why did you leave me waiting in the car for so long? I missed you."
Yan Xinxin was momentarily speechless.
Mo Chuxi’s performance in flaunting their love was truly impressive!
Yan Xinxin quickly adjusted her composure, leaning intimately against Mo Chuxi, then softly parted her pink lips.
"I was going to leave, but Dad accidentally broke a glass, and they insisted on charging us for the whole set. I was negotiating with the waitress when that lady over there started attacking me personally. She even said that once her boyfriend arrived, I’d be in deep trouble."
Yan Xinxin raised her clear eyes and let out a faintly sarcastic smile.
"But as it turns out, her boyfriend is actually Xiao Yiran, Young Master Xiao."
Mo Chuxi lifted his piercing gaze, scanning the red-lipped woman’s attire, then glanced at Xiao Yiran.
"A lady paired with a stallion—what a fit."
His sharp words emerged effortlessly from his thin lips.
Xiao Yiran’s face turned instantly grim.
"So breaking one glass means paying for the entire set, does it?"
Mo Chuxi interjected smoothly, completely ignoring the visibly agitated Xiao Yiran.
The waitress, who had been acting high and mighty earlier, was now blushing deeply, stammering her response shyly in front of Mo Chuxi.
"O-One thousand two..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Chuxi decisively threw 1,200 yuan onto the counter.
"You said that breaking one glass requires compensation for the full set—payment is settled. Now bring out the remaining glasses from the set."
The waitress promptly complied, rushing to execute his order.
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"Young Master Mo, they’re all here. Would you like me to package them for you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Mo Chuxi raised his hand sharply.
In an instant, all eleven glasses shattered onto the floor!
The group of female waitresses stood frozen in shock, as did everyone else witnessing the scene!
"A dessert shop demanding compensation for an ordinary glass by charging for the entire set—how novel this idea is."
Mo Chuxi curled his lips slightly, his smile carrying a destructive, dark undertone.
"A shady place ? I give it less than a day before it vanishes completely from this street."
He announced coldly, and the waitresses finally realized how gravely they had misstepped!
"Targeting my wife? Try looking in a mirror first—are you even qualified?"
As he spoke, Mo Chuxi suddenly scooped up the injured Yan Xinxin in his arms.
"Baby, let’s go home. Your husband’s got you."