Yan Xinxin finished speaking calmly, then turned around elegantly.
A crisp and decisive retort, with a touch of subtle arrogance, quickly left the onlookers with a strong impression of her.
She gracefully walked back to Xiao Yize’s side.
"Master, I’m feeling a bit hungry. I want to grab something to eat first."
Xiao Yize glanced at a few women not far away and then nodded.
"Alright, there’s still an hour before the fashion show. You can fill your stomach in the meantime."
Yan Xinxin nodded and turned back around.
Luo Yiyi’s companion still tried to cling on.
"Are you done or not?!"
Luo Yiyi impatiently reached out and grabbed the woman.
"You’ve completely ruined my reputation today! I think you did it on purpose! You’re trying to ensure I can’t attend tonight’s banquet, aren’t you? Just wait, I’m going to change my outfit and come back!"
She raged, furiously shaking off the woman, her face flushing with embarrassment as she turned and ran off.
The woman, flung aside, staggered and fell to the ground. A few of her companions had already backed far away.
"You’re truly brainless!"
"I could tell at first glance that Luo Yiyi’s dress was fake. Why the hell were you playing innocent? What’s the point?"
"Let’s head over there and have some wine. Watching this is such a mood-killer!"
A few women sneered sarcastically as they turned to leave.
In the so-called high society social circles, the most common things are either fanning the flames of success or kicking someone when they’re down.
Yan Xinxin watched indifferently from the side before turning back on her own to approach the long table.
The women who had been rendered speechless by Yan Xinxin in the dressing room earlier couldn’t help but start gossiping when they saw this.
"Look at that Yan Xinxin—she actually managed to tear down Luo Yiyi."
"Sure, it’s satisfying to see her put that always-pretending Luo Yiyi in her place, but don’t you think this Yan Xinxin is getting too cocky?"
"Then let’s teach her a little ’lesson’!"
"Since she’s so proud of wearing that limited edition starlight gown, why don’t we add a little ’flair’ to it with some red wine?"
"Xiao Xiaao, you go over and pretend to lose your balance. Push her so she falls flat on her face!"
"Then we’ll pretend to be startled, lose our grip on the glasses, and spill all the wine on her dress!"
"Perfect! That’s the plan. Let’s go!"
The women, smirking maliciously, picked up wine-filled glasses from the long table.
Yan Xinxin faintly felt as though someone was watching her, but she didn’t pay much attention to it.
She held a plate and fork, focused on choosing her food by the long table.
Suddenly, a woman’s shrill scream pierced the air. The most update n0vels are published on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝙣𝙚𝙩
Just like everyone else, Yan Xinxin lifted her gaze at the sound. To her surprise, she saw the women from earlier, who were in the dressing room, now tumbling one after another like a row of dominoes, crashing to the ground!
As they lost balance and fell, the wine glasses in their hands inevitably slipped, spilling wine all over their clothes, faces, and even hair.
It couldn’t have been more humiliating!
"Damn it! Are you freaking blind?!"
"Exactly! Where the hell are your eyes when you’re walking?!"
Climbing up in their miserable state, the women directed their fury at a man standing nearby.
Yan Xinxin widened her eyes in surprise.
"Apologies, ladies—scheming bitches—I did it on purpose."
Ah Ding spoke nonchalantly.
Hearing this, the women’s faces immediately darkened, filled with embarrassment and anger.
"What did you just say?!"
"Who the hell are you? How dare you say that..."
"With my boss backing me, why wouldn’t I dare?"
"Your boss? Who cares who your boss is? What’s so impressive about that?! Just because you have backing, you think you can knock us over?!"
Looking at the furious, distorted faces of the women, Ah Ding furrowed his brows as if aggrieved and then turned around.
"Sir Mo, they said you’re not impressive. What should we do now?"