She strode forward and grabbed hold of Mu Anran's shopping cart, "What's the matter, hit a nerve, feeling guilty? If you're going to do something shameful, you'd better not let others find out! The old man you hooked up with doesn't seem to be anything special either, and look at what you're wearing—where did you buy those knockoff clothes without a single brand? When you come to our engagement ceremony in a couple of days, you should really spend some money on proper clothing! After all, you're Zheng's ex-girlfriend, and if someone laughs at you, isn't it his face that gets lost?"
Mu Anran glared at Yang Yiyi in anger.
Now, she felt like dying.
Because she clearly saw that when Yang Yiyi mentioned "old man" and "ex-girlfriend," the air pressure around Yu Lingqian instantly dropped to zero degrees.
His sugar daddy might be angry!
