Chapter 840: Chapter 840: Bullying My People Right in Front of —Do You Think I’m Dead?
Fu Rongyin also had a cold expression, “My wife is right, the old man sending her a dress you’ve worn, wouldn’t that ruin his reputation?”
Zhan Youyou sneered, “Grandpa has so many things to handle every day, he can just give instructions to send the dress, words alone are not proof, how can you prove the dress on you was sent by Grandpa?”
Chi Yue bit her lip, looking at Fu Rongyin, “But, when the old man sent the dress over, you were by my side.”
Fu Rongyin nodded slightly, “Don’t be afraid, with here, no one will fra you.”
Zhan Youyou ground her teeth secretly, speaking viciously: “It’s not hard to prove whether this dress is mine, it has my na embroidered by my designer, my na.”
Chi Yue thought for a mont, “I’ll take off the dress now, and you can explain in front of everyone.”
“No way,” Zhan Youyou refused, “who knows if you’ll tamper with it when you go back, check here with everyone around, no one can fra you.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhan Youyou grabbed Chi Yue’s clothes swiftly, pulling them forcefully.
According to her plan, the dress should have fallen off Chi Yue’s outstretched arm.
How could soone who disrobes publicly enter the Qi family as the head mistress?
Yet, the dress on Chi Yue remained unmoving, not at all like the designer claid, that it would fall apart with a gentle tug.
Zhan Youyou was relentless, pulling again, but this ti she was dragged in front of Chi Yue.
Chi Yue was forced to et her gaze, and the remaining smugness in Zhan Youyou’s eyes was exposed to Chi Yue.
It was at that mont that Chi Yue’s pitiful deanor disappeared, replaced by a ridiculing smile.
Though fleeting, Chi Yue still caught it.
“Zhan Youyou, are you going to strip my clothes off in public before you’re satisfied?”
Chi Yue’s voice was neither loud nor soft, yet it was enough for everyone present to hear.
The guests, who were confused about Zhan Youyou’s actions earlier, suddenly understood.
“A dignified lady, yet has such vile thoughts, really a waste of the Zhan Family’s careful upbringing!”
Chi Yue looked at the speaker and unexpectedly found it was Lin Shishi.
Lin Shishi walked up to her, glancing disdainfully at Zhan Youyou, “Still using these lowly tricks, you haven’t improved at all over the years.”
Zhan Youyou hated Lin Shishi because they’ve been at odds since childhood, openly and secretly competing, with neither gaining the upper hand over the years.
“Lin Shishi, I advise you not to ddle.” She then turned to Chi Yue, “If you’re unwilling to take it off, fine, the mark I made is on the waist, unzip the zipper at the waist, as long as I see the mark is still there, I’ll apologize to you.”
Zhan Youyou was confident because she believed Chi Yue’s waist definitely had the na she deliberately had embroidered.
Indeed, the dress was a replica Zhan Youyou had made based on a dress she’d worn before, and her dress had no marks at all, plus the dress had been tampered with, so if she followed the designer’s instructions, Chi Yue would be exposed.
Zhan Youyou couldn’t understand why the dress hadn’t fallen as expected, she desperately wanted Chi Yue to be embarrassed, thus she used her second strategy.
Just then, a low voice called out from behind, “Bullying my people right in front of , do you think I’m dead?”
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