CHAPTER 135: CHAPTER 135: PIG-LIKE TEAMMATES (10)

Seeing that escape was impossible, Shen Tingting had to speak weakly, "I’m not sure about the total expenses, but I first gave my cousin five hundred million, and not long after, he said he bought the ring from the buyer."

As soon as she spoke, a wave of disapproving discussions erupted around her.

"It’s ridiculous! The ring was auctioned for 1.8 billion, why would it be sold to you for five hundred million? Is the buyer out of their mind?"

"Exactly, at least come up with a believable excuse, treating us like fools."

As soon as Shen Tingting spoke, many people around started attacking her.

Qiao Mo stood aside, her gaze indifferent, and said nothing.

In fact, she believed Shen Tingting’s words were true.

Considering her understanding of Shen Tingting, it’s likely she wouldn’t wear fake jewelry on such an occasion. She must have been kept in the dark by her so-called cousin.

But her belief didn’t mean everyone else believed her.

Women who were initially jealous and admiring of her ring now added fuel to the fire: "What’s it now... Shen Tingting previously claimed the ring was bought for 1.8 billion!"

"Who wouldn’t say so? Just admit if it’s fake! Showing off in front of us, I thought I was seeing some treasure."

"Truly vain, what five hundred million, possibly only spent a few million."

"Bet she didn’t expect Young Master Yan to show up and personally expose her! Let’s see where she can hide her face now!"

The surrounding discussions made Shen Tingting’s already pale face turn ashen.

From childhood, she had never been mocked like this by anyone!

Never had she been so humiliated in her life!

Shen Tingting lifted her head to look at Qiao Mo, her gaze filled with hatred.

Qiao Mo, it’s all Qiao Mo’s fault!

If it weren’t for her, how could she be in such a predicament today!

Looking at the woman in front of her with a ferocious expression, Qiao Mo felt somewhat dazed.

Memories of past companionship, like scenes from a movie, flashed before her eyes, stinging her heart.

Is this woman, full of hatred and her cheeks almost contorted, really the kind and gentle Shen Tingting she remembered?

Yan Jiu stepped forward, blocking Shen Tingting’s view of Qiao Mo.

"Someone, smash that ring on her hand for me. My third brother doesn’t like seeing anyone use the same thing as his woman," Yan Yiheng spoke quietly.

Instantly, two strong men in black stepped forward and rudely grabbed Shen Tingting’s hand in front of everyone.

"Let go of me! What are you doing!"

Shen Tingting struggled to push the two men away, but she was no match for them.

The two burly men showed no mercy and crudely pulled off the ring.

In no time, one of them retrieved a small machine from somewhere and without hesitation, threw the ring inside.

Shen Tingting’s hands were clenched tightly, her eyes red, her whole body trembling lightly.

What Yan Yiheng destroyed wasn’t her ring, it was her dignity!

He slapped her hard in front of so many people, a slap without sound yet more painful than a real one!

Low murmurs of discussion came from the surroundings.

"Who is Mr. Jiu’s third brother?"

"I’m not sure either, but it seems he has a significant connection with Qiao Mo..."

"Shen Tingting is truly embarrassing, she kept accusing Qiao Mo’s ring of being fake, but it turns out hers was the fake one!"