Yu Siqiao glanced at Mo Shu in his arms and sneered, "What, she doesn’t look the part?"
Mo Shu, who hated that look in his eyes, glared at him.
Ou Feng gasped in shock, struggling to believe that the person he now held was Mo Shu, "How is that possible!"
Everyone knew that whenever Young Master Yu mentioned his fiancée, his face would turn sour!
And now, here he was in public, holding her so tightly, looking so affectionate—too affectionate, in fact!
Moreover, Princess Mo he had only seen from a distance once.
She was beautiful, indeed, but completely lacked any sort of grace, often shouting loudly, and usually followed by a sinister and hypocritical old man.
The beauty in front of him was not only imposing, but her looks and demeanor were entirely different from Princess Mo... no, they were worlds apart!
And instead of being accompanied by an old man, she was with a cute young lady and several strong, tall men.
How could this person possibly be Princess Mo?
Not only did Ou Feng not believe it, but the rest of the people were also exchanging puzzled looks.
Mo Shu, however, wasn’t preoccupied with what the people around her thought. She found herself gasping for air and growled, "Let go, or don’t blame me for being rude in public!"
Yu Siqiao’s lips curled into a smile as he provocatively arched his brows, "How do you plan to be rude?" Follow current novels on novel•fire.net
"Want to try?" Mo Shu rose onto the balls of her feet, aiming her kneecap at a vulnerable spot on the man, raising her eyebrows.
Yu Siqiao, seeing the ferocity hidden in her eyes, teased, "Try bumping into it and see?"
Mo Shu let out a scoff and made as if she was about to kick.
However, before she could make contact, he grasped her knee. Yu Siqiao’s face darkened slightly, "You really dare to bump? You wretched woman, are you planning to become a widow in advance?"
"The two months aren’t up yet, whether I marry you or not is for me to decide!"
Yu Siqiao grabbed her knee, his voice cold, "Or do you plan to carry my child and marry someone else?"
Mo Shu’s face showed contempt, "It’s just a matter of a surgery."
Yu Siqiao’s expression darkened further, he gritted his teeth, "You wouldn’t dare!"
Both of them spoke in low voices and to outsiders, these two seemed to be flirting.
Ou Feng, observing their intimate interaction, felt increasingly sure this woman couldn’t possibly be Princess Mo.
Even though she leaned against the man, the air of authority surrounding her was difficult to contain, truly making it hard to associate her with that arrogant and brutal woman.
More importantly, Young Master Yu detested Princess Mo so much, he would definitely not be publicly cuddling with her !
As Ou Feng watched them, he couldn’t help seeking attention and said, "Although it may not be my place to say this, miss, are you sure you can bear Princess Mo’s retaliation?"
Mo Shu looked over at him, finding his solemn warning rather amusing, and asked with a tilt of her head, "Is Princess Mo that frightening?"
Seeing her demeanor, Ou Feng couldn’t help but smile slightly, "The legend has it that Princess Mo is vindictive by nature and deeply infatuated with Young Master Yu. Any female who comes within three meters of Young Master Yu would be targeted by her, relentlessly, until they disappear."
Mo Shu gave him a half-smiling look, her eyebrows raised slightly, "Is that so?"
Captivated by the beauty’s gaze, Ou Feng was barely about to speak when he suddenly heard someone shout, "Princess Mo, so there you are!"
A man looking like a manager hurried over, panting, "My sincerest apologies, a new attendant mistakenly gave you the wrong pass. You have the highest level of VVVIP, the Platinum Pass is for VVIP, there are many areas you can’t access with it, this Purple Gold Pass is actually yours, truly sorry for the mix-up!"
With that, he gave Mo Shu a truly sincere bow.
Ou Feng’s smile froze, and for a moment, he was unable to move.