Chu Mo once again took a serious look at the Young Miss of the Yang family, who had barged in alone, and despite wearing sunglasses, the woman named Yang Duoer still carried an aura of immense confidence.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Mo nodded gently and said,
"You can try, but I must clarify in advance, if you're here to cause trouble, it's not just your third brother, Yang Xiulu, who will be implicated, but even your highly anticipated second brother will face consequences!"
The woman called Yang Duoer once again curled the corner of her mouth, but this time, Chu Mo was certain she was smiling, a brilliant smile.
She extended her fair, snow-white hand toward Chu Mo and then pointed to the position of her ear.
Without hesitation, Chu Mo passed the translation earpiece from his ear into the delicate, soft hand of the woman, and then, the Young Miss of the Yang family, wearing the earpiece, turned and walked straight toward the lectern in front of her.
