Wan Miaomiao's face could be described as pale as paper at this time. She has relied on her family's well-off family since she was a child, and her own conditions are also very good. She has always enjoyed herself among friends. Although she has some small calculations in her heart, she is still in the upper class after all.
This is the first time that a well-known lady has been brought down in person.
But no matter how angry I was inside, I still did a good job on the surface.
"Sister is joking. Since you are the senior's wife, I naturally have to call you sister."
Bo Liangyin held her forehead and sighed softly, this woman.
"Then call Mrs. Mo and listen." Since she could be shot while lying down, she didn't care about using this man to teach the women around him a lesson.
Wan Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, Mrs. Mo? She doesn't like it, she really doesn't like this title.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Bo Liangyin raised her lips and chuckled disdainfully, then rolled her eyes at Mo Jingyu.
"Are you familiar with her?"
"Not familiar."
"Is that interesting to her?"
"No."
"What if I kick her out?"
"casual."
Damn, she really cherishes words like gold, so she won't be polite.
She raised her hand and snapped her fingers in the air, and a waiter came over quickly.
"Boss!"
"Yeah!" She nodded and pointed at Wan Miaomiao, "Throw her out."
"yes!"
The waiter walked up to Wan Miaomiao, grabbed her arm, effortlessly removed her from the seat, and then left without stopping.
Wan Miaomiao didn't come back to her senses until someone threw her arm away.
She just heard what the woman said, but after all, she didn't believe that she really dared to do that. Although she was not a household name in City Z, everyone knew that the Wan family had a decent eldest lady, but she was just an unknown woman.
, how dare you provoke her.
Ignoring the clenched blue arm, she clenched her fists and looked angrily at the pair of blood-red "Night" signs on the bar sign.
"Smelly woman, I will never let you go."
"Who did you say you wouldn't let go? Yinyin?" a voice came from behind Wan Miaomiao.
She turned around and saw a woman with straight dark hair wearing a black leather jacket and leather trousers standing there with a smile.
"Who did I say has something to do with you?" Yinyin? Who is it?
"Of course it does matter. If you are talking about the owner of this store, I advise you to stay calm. Otherwise, let alone you, your family will die miserably."
The woman warned, the last four words being bitten tightly.
Night boss? She frowned.
Also, how come she never thought that even the waiters here call her boss, but who is that woman? The sound in this woman's mouth?
"Suffering a loss is a blessing. Let you have a longer memory and don't do things like hitting stones with eggs." He walked into the night.