Ah Ding's words instantly stunned and petrified the group of women!
Mo Chuxi's noble and graceful figure slowly approached from behind him. That cold, distinguished temperament caused the women to be utterly captivated.
One by one, they scrambled to fix their dresses and appearances before flashing flirtatious smiles at Mo Chuxi.
"Mo… Mo Shao…"
"Mo Shao, we didn't know this man was yours…"
"Not knowing that he's mine means you can insult him as you please? But now that you do, you're too scared? Is that the extent of so-called socialites' ability—bullying the weak and fearing the strong?"
Mo Chuxi said coldly.
The women's smiles froze. They felt the judgmental gazes from those around them, finally realizing how humiliating and awkward the situation was, their faces turning increasingly red.
"Mo Shao, it was just a misunderstanding earlier. He bumped into us, so…"
