Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

inst her?”

“It’s no wonder that we were invited here.
She dragged us here as props to watch her charade.”

“…”

With the friends she had brought with her gossiping about her now, Han Wanling’s face turned ugly, and she glared at Yun Xi viciously as her fingernails dug into her own flesh.

Turning her head abruptly, she glared at her group of friends coldly, gritted her teeth, and roared, “All of you shut up!”

Her group of friends snickered contemptuously and didn’t pay her any mind.

With a self-righteous expression in her eyes, Yun Xi stepped forward and gazed at Han Wanling indifferently.

“Han Wanling, all I ever did was get in the way of your plan to seduce Young Marshal Mu, and you have schemed against me like this.
Don’t you think you’re being a little too cruel?”

Upon hearing this, Han Wanling’s eyes shot daggers at Yun Xi and spat out, “B*tch! What are you talking about?”

This matter had always been a secret.
Outsiders didn’t know why Mu Feichi was dead set against the Han family.
Only she knew the reason.

Sure enough, among the friends she had brought with her, several of Mu Feichi’s admirers started to jeer.

“No wonder Young Marshal Mu is so hostile toward the Han family.
It turns out that someone was boldly trying to seduce Young Marshal Mu.”

“Doesn’t she know her status? Does she think anyone can approach Young Marshal Mu? How shameless!”

Han Wanling’s forehead started to twitch.
She was not only suffering extreme humiliation, but her plans had also gone down the drain.
She was so exasperated that she wanted to tear Yun Xi to pieces.

With red, venomous eyes and gritted teeth, she spat out, “Little b*tch, you just wait!”

Yun Xi shrugged and smiled innocently.
“I have a clear conscience, and I’m not afraid of you.”

“Ms.
Han, please remember from now on, if you don’t have money, don’t fake it.
If donating these things was too financially stressful for you, then don’t overexert yourself by pretending to donate them and having someone steal them back just to keep up appearances.
Even if you don’t feel ashamed, I feel ashamed for you.”

Xiang Yuanjiu put away his recording device and gazed at Han Wanling contemptuously as he made fun of her.

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