<h4>Chapter 414: Chapter 414: My Husband’s Name is Mo Chuxi!</h4>
Yan Xinxin slowed her steps slightly upon hearing the remark.
Standing under the bright lights, her graceful and alluring silhouette sparked envy among a few women nearby.
She turned slightly, unhurried and poised, her S-shaped figure perfectlyplemented by the starlit silver-threaded gown she wore—an impably tailored masterpiece!
"Something the matter?"
She parted her rosy lips and asked coolly.
Her demeanor wasposed and detached, free from agitation or disturbance.
The women who had been gossiping and mocking her moments earlier were now struck by the refined elegance she radiated.
Such a cold yet noble aura could only belong to the daughter of an illustrious family!
"May I ask which family you’re from? I don’t think we’ve seen you in this circle before."
"Exactly, someone as gorgeous as you—if we had met, you’d be unforgettable."
"What’s your name?"
The women fired sessive questions, seemingly intrigued by Yan Xinxin, convinced she must hail from a wealthy lineage.
Though their demeanor appeared friendly, inwardly, each of them looked down on her with disdain!
"I apologize, but I don’t take much pleasure in conversing with people who gossip behind others’ backs."
Yan Xinxin raised her beautiful eyes and spoke indifferently.
The grins froze on the faces of the women instantly.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Acting so stuck up?"
"Do you think being wealthy makes you special?"
"On the contrary."
Yan Xinxin spoke calmly, her stunning eyes sweeping over the overly made-up women in front of her.
"I’m not just poor; I’m so broke I can barely make ends meet every month."
"..."
"Ha! Broke and yet you can afford such a rare gown? Is it a knockoff?"
"Impossible. The craftsmanship is unmistakably authentic! Miss, you sure know how to put on a show."
"Exactly! Pretentious and disgusting!"
"Disgusting, you say?"
Yan Xinxin lifted her captivating gaze toward one of the women, her tone nonchnt.
"If you find it so nauseating, why not step inside and throw up? Just don’t get your dress dirty."
"..."
"As for me, I indeedck the means to buy something as expensive as this dress."
Yan Xinxin reached out her delicate hand to adjust the hem of her gown, her lips curling into a proud smile.
"But my husband does."
"Your husband?"
"Mmm-hmm."
Yan Xinxin blinked her enchanting eyes knowingly.
"You were asking about my name, weren’t you? Honestly, there’s no need to bother remembering me, but you should be familiar with my husband’s name."
She smiled, extending her hand unting the diamond ring on her ring finger.
Under the lights, the brilliant facets of the diamond gleamed blindingly.
Feigning remorse, Yan Xinxin furrowed her fine brows slightly.
"Apologies if the sparkle happens to blind any of you, though thankfully notpletely. Oh, and this? It’s the wedding ring Chuxi gave me. I adore it."
"..."
"..."
Chuxi?
Mo Chuxi?
Her husband is Mo Chuxi—Young Master Mo?
"You—you’re Yan Xinxin?!"
The women finally reacted in stunned disbelief.
Yan Xinxin let out a softugh.
"So, I’m famous after all?"
"You..."
"A word of advice: don’t gossip unnecessarily, lest you risk having your delicate faces pped swollen."
With a proud smile, Yan Xinxin turned gracefully to leave.
"... You!"
"Yan Xinxin, you..."
"Bah! She really thinks she can rise to glory just like that!"
"Why don’t we figure out a way to make her humiliate herselfter?"
"Agreed! But make sure Young Master Mo doesn’t find out; otherwise, it’s us who’ll suffer!"
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The jewelry exhibition hall.
Various magnificent, dazzling jewelry and diamond works were disyed inside transparent showcase cabs, including Angel’s Tears.
Nobles and gentlemen, socialites and distinguisheddies, all leisurely admired the collection.
While everyone was absorbed in the breathtaking designs, amotion suddenly emerged at the entrance of the hall.
"Who has arrived?"