CHAPTER 1024: CHAPTER 3: MO YUCHU ARC 1_4

Mo Yuchu said to Ma Yixi.

Ma Yixi glared at Mo Yuchu, not daring to delay any longer, she supported the wailing Ma Jinghang and walked outside.

The Silver Needle appeared suddenly in Mo Yuchu’s hand, sharply shooting towards Ma Yixi. Like her mother Qin Qin, she repaid every debt of injury or kindness. Ma Yixi hadn’t been punished yet; how could she feel comfortable in her heart?

"Ah!" Ma Yixi, supporting Ma Jinghang, suddenly fell flat on her face, directly onto a man at another table. The man stood up and pushed Ma Yixi to the ground. The woman opposite the man stood up angrily and slapped Ma Yixi hard, "You filthy bitch, you dare to deliberately fall on my man, are you trying to seduce him?"

Ma Yixi hadn’t yet reacted before she was slapped several times by the woman. Holding her face, she sat on the ground and cried out, "I didn’t, how could I seduce him?"

"Who knows, you did it on purpose! Slut, always trying to seduce men!" The woman cursed, not caring at all about Ma Yixi’s explanation, hitting her again.

Ma Yixi lay on the ground, having been taught a lesson she didn’t dare fight back. Ma Jinghang, his wrist hurting unbearably, couldn’t even care about his sister and had already run off.

Mo Yuchu slightly curled her lips, had the waiter settle the bill, and pulled out a Black Card. The waiter was shocked—such a plainly dressed girl, looking like she had no money, actually had a Black Card. Not everyone could own such a card. Upon closer inspection, the girl radiated a noble aura.

Never again should they look down upon women in shabby clothes; they might be hidden billionaires.

"Take care!"

After handing the Black Card back to Mo Yuchu, the waiter said respectfully.

Mo Yuchu lifted her foot and walked outside.

"Mo Yuchu, you stop right there!"

Ma Yixi climbed up from the ground, pointing at Mo Yuchu, seen in her most embarrassing state by the person she hated the most, it was unbearable, "You stop there."

Mo Yuchu stopped her footsteps, looking at Ma Yixi blocking her path, a shadow of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Ma Yixi didn’t notice Mo Yuchu’s gaze, just as she was about to point at her, a tall figure stopped between them—it was Loo Xun, who had been beside Bo Jinsi earlier.

Loo Xun smiled with an ambiguous expression, Ma Yixi awkwardly withdrew her hand, "Young Master Loo, why haven’t you left?"

"Oh, someone left something behind, asked me to come back and get it, and I happened to see this scene."

Loo Xun glanced towards a Lamborghini by the roadside and saw Bo Jinsi sitting quietly in the passenger seat, holding something with his head down, not looking this way. His face was exquisitely perfect, extraordinarily pale, occasionally covering his mouth with a soft cough.

Mo Yuchu also looked over, thinking Loo Xun’s explanation seemed a bit forced.

"Young Master Loo, it’s not what you think, I was just greeting Mo Yuchu, I have something to do, so I’ll leave first."

Ma Yixi didn’t dare linger any longer, afraid of offending Loo Xun and Bo Jinsi, hurried away in large strides.

After Ma Yixi left, Loo Xun smiled at Mo Yuchu, staring at her exquisite features, he nodded, "No wonder he’s interested in you."

Mo Yuchu looked at Loo Xun with confusion, what nonsense was he spouting?

"If there’s nothing else, please move aside."

Mo Yuchu said coldly, this person standing directly in front of her, seemingly on purpose.

"Let me give you a ride!"

Loo Xun pointed his finger at his Lamborghini.

"Didn’t you lose something? Besides, your car only has two seats!"

Mo Yuchu turned, walking briskly towards the nearby bus stop. She was in luck; a bus stopped right in front of her. She got on the bus and took a random seat by the window.

Loo Xun shrugged, turning back to glance at Bo Jinsi sitting in the passenger seat, rubbing his nose.

Mo Yuchu took out her phone, plugged in earphones, and played quiet music. She needed some peace.

In her eighteen years of life, it was the first time Mo Yuchu was betrayed by a friend, laughable indeed.

The Lamborghini moved alongside the bus, Mo Yuchu’s gaze accidentally intertwined with Bo Jinsi sitting in the passenger seat.

Bo Jinsi’s eyes were like vast stars, captivating anyone who looked into them.

With pleasant music in her ears, Bo Jinsi watching her, her gaze naturally fell on him, unknowingly the two of them stared at each other for a bit too long. It wasn’t until the bus stopped that Mo Yuchu snapped back to reality amidst the jolting, hitting her head in frustration, upset at herself for getting mesmerized, staring blankly at a man—what was it if not a spell?