Chapter 1353: President Mo Won't Let You Off

This question is quite amusing.

Chu Yao asked, “Why can’t I stay here?”

“Could it be that you followed to…”

Qiao Man pressed her friend’s hand, stopping her from continuing.

By now, she had gradually calmed down, her hands no longer trembling, but her gaze at Chu Yao was still filled with fear.

“Miss Chu, we’re having a family dinner today.

Tingshen has few relatives, Suizhi is also here, and I’ve brought a few friends.

I didn’t know you’d be here earlier, so we ran into each other.

Since you’re also part of the Mo Family, if you’re willing to join us, please have dinner together.”

Fake politeness!

Chu Yao took down her cigarette, holding it up, and exhaled a smoke ring with a smile, “Better not.

You’re discussing marriage matters as a family.

What would I be doing there?”

“It’s alright, we’re all family.”

“You’ve followed us this far, what’s the pretense!” the friend quietly muttered a complaint.

Chu Yao’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, but in less than a moment, she returned to normal.

That trace of anger didn’t even have time to show before it faded.

She stepped closer, and the two women, supporting each other, backed away, as if she was some sort of plague they couldn’t approach.

Chu Yao wasn’t in a hurry.

She took a step, and they stepped back, all the way until they were up against the wall with no more retreat.

Qiao Man’s friend gritted her teeth and sheltered Qiao Man behind her, glaring fiercely at Chu Yao.

“What do you want!

I warn you, there is surveillance everywhere here, not a place for you to commit crimes.

Manman has been in treatment for so many years and finally woke up.

Don’t you dare do anything to her.

President Mo won’t let you get away with it!”

Chu Yao raised her eyebrow slightly.

Qiao Man panicked, not even knowing why she was panicking.

Suddenly, she acted as if facing a formidable enemy, pulling someone behind her, trembling as she spoke, “X-Xiao Yao, don’t blame her.

She just cares too much for me.

Without all those things, we…

we could coexist peacefully.”

Chu Yao laughed, placing the cigarette back in her mouth.

She grabbed her friend’s hair, yanking the woman forward.

The cigarette nearly pressed against her face, frightening her into a scream.

“Don’t scream,” Chu Yao warned coldly.

“Stop acting all sarcastic.

I don’t buy that.

This Shengyue Mansion isn’t owned by Mo Tingshen.

I come and go as I please.

What, I don’t have three or five friends?

Do I have to be like a sycophant, pathetically approaching people?”

The friend was terrified by her.

Growing up in Rongcheng, she was at least a young lady of a rich family.

Although not as well-off as Lu Zhenzhen, lacking such a strong family background, and couldn’t be as arrogant, she was still pampered.

She’s never encountered someone like Chu Yao.

Listen to what she’s saying!

It’s like she’s a bandit!

“Ah!!!

Murder!

The celebrity Chu Yao is murdering!

Someone help!”

Chu Yao found it amusing, gripping the woman’s jaw, distorting her face.

She mocked, “Performing a TV drama here?

Listen up, be polite when you see me in the future.

I’m not easy to handle.”

With that, she let go, clapping her hands in front of the others, as if brushing off something dirty.

Before leaving, she gave Qiao Man a meaningful look, leaving room for a dramatic performance.

Her expression was panicked, supporting her friend, wanting to hide but not daring to, extremely frightened yet having to guard against her and show respect.

“Qiao Man,” Chu Yao said, “keep that filthy mouth of yours in check, and stop sowing discord behind my back.”

Qiao Man’s lips tightened, her fingertips turning white from clenching them.