The wealthy lady is very rebellious, and the vest she carries with her is as fierce as a tiger

Jiang Yin's appearance is better than Mu Bailian's, but her sharp and compelling aura and eyes make people fear her.

Mu Bailian, on the other hand, not only has a kindred spirit like the little sister next door, but is also able to treat illnesses and save people in critical moments.

In the eyes of outsiders, who is superior and who is inferior has already been established.

Seeing that Mu Bailian was deliberately unable to grab the photo on the ground, Bai Yanchen stretched out his long legs and stepped on the photo.

If Mu Bailian hadn't closed her hand in time, she might have been stepped on by Bai Yanchen's shoe.

Bai Yanchen looked down at Mu Bailian.

"You have two choices now, get out or die."

Bai Yanchen hates others scheming against him most in his life.

This woman named Mu Bailian stepped on his bottom line again and again. Such clumsy tricks made him feel physically uncomfortable.

Mu Bailian forced herself to look stubborn.

She raised her head, a trace of tears forming in her eyes.

"I know your original proposal made you dissatisfied with me, but I also think about the lives of the people."

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel and cruel to leave me alone in Africa."

"I've been thinking a lot these days. Ultimately, the world we live in is different."

"Don't worry, I am very self-aware. From now on, I will not interfere in your life again. I will try my best to disappear."

To outsiders, these humiliating words would sound like the wealthy male protagonist betrayed the lowly female protagonist and ended up with another woman.

As a result, Bai Yanchen was labeled a scumbag by the onlookers.

This scumbag not only failed a kind girl.

And for another girl, he treated his poor ex so cruelly.

Bai Yanchen was really pissed off by Mu Bailian's coquettish behavior.

Every word this woman said was made up, but every word she said could find its original origin.

Mu Bailian desperately wanted to take the photo back, but Bai Yanchen didn't get what she wanted.

He invisibly increased the strength of his feet, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He must teach Mu Bailian, who has unknown motives, a lesson.

Just use one of her hands.

When Bai Yanchen was angry, his powerful aura scared onlookers into retreating away.

Seeing that Mu Bailian's hand was about to be trampled to pieces, Jiang Yin suddenly spoke up to stop her.

"Xiao Bai, why are you so angry at a girl? This is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened."

She pushed Bai Yanchen away, took the photo in her hand that Mu Bailian couldn't pick up, and looked at it.

Then he let out a scoff.

"It's the same routine again. These women are really happy to get your favor."

Instead of thanking Jiang Yin for rescuing her, Mu Bailian frowned and asked:

"Don't accuse others unfairly. I don't have that much thought to get close to anyone on purpose."

Jiang Yin shook the photo in his hand.

"Then tell me, what's going on with this photo? What is your relationship with my man?"

Bai Yanchen was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but when he heard the words "my man", he felt inexplicably better.

He liked the happiness of being recognized by Jiang Yin in public.

Mu Bailian showed a stubborn face, "When I met him, I didn't even know you existed."

Soon someone was yelling at Jiang Yin from the side, "Miss, is there a possibility that you are the third party?"

With this person taking the lead, others nodded in agreement.

"Anyone with long eyes can see that the relationship between the two people in the photo must not be simple."

"Obviously she is a mistress, but she still uses the tone of an official to question others. Some people's outlook and bottom line have been eaten by dogs."

Someone helped Mu Bailian up.

"Little girl, don't be sad. There are many men in the world. You deserve better."

"That's right, scumbag men and scumbag women have their own destiny."

Jiang Yin felt more and more that Mu Bailian would be underachieving if she didn't join the film and television industry.

Use a photo to talk nonsense and create a pitiful persona of humiliation and forbearance for yourself.

This kind of setting is exactly like the heroine in idol dramas who encounters many hardships and is waiting for the hero to rescue her.

Jiang Yin casually threw the photo at Mu Bailian's face.

"The play is almost over, it's time to end."

Her hand was very strong, and the sharp photo almost drew a scar on Bai Mulian's cheek.

Mu Bailian covered her face with humiliation in her eyes and glared at Jiang Yin stubbornly.

The onlookers complained dissatisfiedly, "Why do you hit people so casually?"

Jiang Yin looked at the onlookers who had been targeting him, "How much did the instigator behind the scenes spend to hire you as extras?"

Onlookers: "..."

Bai Yanchen also heard clues from Jiang Yin's words.

Ensemble?

Jiang Yin pointed to several of them.

"You, you, and you, I have been observing you for a long time. You and this woman are in the same group."

The woman Jiang Yin mentioned was Mu Bailian.

"Customers who come in and out of Dynasty Parkson are very particular about the clothes they wear, the bags they carry, and the jewelry they wear."

"But look at yourselves in the mirror. Your whole body together is probably worth no more than 1000 yuan."

"The most interesting thing is that this woman swooped in to save someone, and you followed closely behind to watch the fun."

"He said he came here to watch gossip, but he was always there to set the pace."

"Based on just one false photo, I concluded that this woman had an unclean relationship with my man."

"I'm curious, who gave you this courage?"

One of them retorted loudly, "You say we are dressed cheaply, but aren't you yourself also dressed cheaply?"

Another person also accused Jiang Yin, "You are reasonable about destroying other people's feelings, right?"

Bai Yanchen was about to step forward to argue a few words, but was pushed back by Jiang Yin.

"Whether we are low or not is not the point. The point is the original purpose of each of us coming here."

She deliberately played with the gilded black card.

"I come here to consume, but you come here to act."

Jiang Yin looked at the real onlookers.

"Aren't you curious as to why these people, including this young lady who is getting close to my man, appear at Dynasty Parkson?"

Not only were the melon-eaters stunned, but the counter ladies who were watching the whole show couldn't help but reflect on Jiang Yin's words.

It is not difficult to see from Mu Bailian's words that the persona she created for herself was that of a hard-working and motivated poor girl.

After being reminded by Jiang Yin, the cabinet sisters also discovered that the middle-aged women who had been setting the pace were dressed incompatible with the occasion.

One of them was about to reply when Mu Bailian stopped him.

"Auntie, forget it, don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke for the sake of an irrelevant person like me."

"I just came back from abroad. I was going to visit my old classmates who work here, but I didn't expect that this kind of misunderstanding would happen."

This makes perfect sense.

He was just here to visit his classmates, but Jiang Yin used his clothes to question whether he was acting.

This little girl talks too materialistically.

Seeing that the rhythm was about to be taken away by Mu Bailian again.

Jiang Yin lights up his phone.

"Look, everyone, what is this?"