Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"Feng Ling! If I don't sue you to the point where eighteen generations of your ancestors are crying with you, my name isn't Ling Feifei!"

Ling Feifei's face was red with anger. Before she could be upset about the things trampled on the ground, she saw Feng Ling keep the SD card away. She raised shouted loudly, "It won't change anything even if you take the memory card away! Ji Nuan is so shameless; is she afraid now that these photos exist? Did you think I wouldn't have spare copies prepared? The school internet won't be down forever. Even if I can't share it online, unless you kill me, I'm still able to share this with my mouth!"

Feng Ling abruptly slammed her leg against the back of her knees. Ling Feifei was forced into kneeling down from the pain. Her expression was pale as she stared up at her in disbelief.

"Do you think killing you is hard?"

"You… aren't you afraid of going to jail?"

"I'm afraid the one who needs to consider if she will be jailed isn't Feng Ling." After watching for a while, Ji Nuan approached. Her tone was cold, indifferent, and composed. "Online defamation, although the law has yet to be clearly defined, it is already considered a crime under our legal system. Based on those photos and the content you posted today, as long as I don't wish to let you off, you'll definitely have your opportunity to sit behind bars."

"Then what about seducing a married man and being a third party in someone else's relationship?" Ling Feifei raised her eyes to glare at Ji Nuan: "You must be proud of sleeping with a man like President Mo, aren't you? Even though you know that he is married, you were still shameless enough to stick to him. Isn't it too late to be afraid that this will spread? Ji Nuan, don't think that you'll be able to keep your heart at ease while sleeping with him!"

Ji Nuan watched her widened, glaring eyes. Seeing the way she was acting, as though she hadn't gone mad from jealousy while pointing out someone else's mistake from a superior moral standing, Ji Nuan sneered. "I'm really sorry about this. It isn't recent news that Mo Jingshen and I are sleeping together. We've been sleeping together for a long time. We sleep together every night, wake up together every morning, and have breakfast together all the time. My heart is indeed very much at ease."

Ling Feifei's eyes widened as she stared at her in disbelief. Several seconds later, she said, "That's impossible!"

She refused to believe it!

Ji Nuan spoke as though she had known President Mo from a long time ago, and that this relationship hadn't started in T City.

How was this possible?

Ji Nuan had clearly mentioned that she had never come into prior contact with Mo Corporation. How could she and President Mo…

Ji Nuan must have brought this up to scare her because she had a guilty conscience and was worried that she would spread this around.

Watching Ji Nuan's exquisite, elegant, and flawless face, Ling Feifei despised her even more.

Although Ji Nuan was beautiful, Ling Feifei refused to believe that someone like President Mo would truly like her and would even maintain this sort of long-term relationship with her. Furthermore, Ling Feifei had heard that President Mo's love life was spotless. He had never had a scandal with anyone.

Watching her, Ji Nuan's lips curved into an indolent smile. "Impossible? What's impossible? Did you think that Hai City is such an amazing place that there is no room for me? Or that there is no room for me on Mo Jingshen's bed? Is this upright gentleman not allowed to have regular bed activities? Did you think that he would only love someone mentally, and wouldn't need any women to sleep with?"

Ling Feifei's face had swelled from her words. It wasn't clear if it was from anger or jealousy. "You are even able to say such shameless words. Ji Nuan, exactly how despicable are you. To be able to cling onto President Mo, you…"

Although Ji Nuan had long grown tired of her and did not wish to pay her any mind, those photos and slanderous words had thoroughly provoked her.

The smile on Ji Nuan's lips deepened. She spoke lightly, "When it comes to being despicable, how can I possibly compete against Miss Ling? You took the initiative to run to the backstage of the sports hall to look for him. Afterward, because you couldn't put your own face down, you hauled me over and borrowed the excuse of me being an Hai City local to become close with him. Those little desires of yours were never able to come to fruition. You weren't able to touch even the sleeves of his shirt. Afterward, when you realized I slept with him, you immediately went mad with anger and tried to ruin me."

"But so what if you're angry now? You're still unable to gain even an extra look from him. Let me warn you. It's fine if you wish to hop around me like a flea, as you usually do. But you better don't try to hang around him. Let's not talk about whether or not you'll even have the opportunity to do so. Don't even hold the desire to do it in your heart. Otherwise, you'll only disgust me. I'll feel frustrated whenever I see you."

Ling Feifei's complexion gradually worsened. By the time Ji Nuan was done speaking, her hands were trembling from anger.

"Ji Nuan, all you managed to do was to climb onto his bed. But how many times could he possibly sleep with you? President Mo should have already left T City. Now that he has left, what do you count for? If it wasn't for Feng Ling, what basis does a shameless third party like you have to bully me?"

Hearing this, Ji Nuan abruptly sneered. "I really admire that 'refusing to give up until you smash into a dead-end' personality of yours."

Ling Feifei refused to give up and tried to stand. Feng Ling's leg slammed against her knees once more, forcing Ling Feifei onto her butt in pain.

"Moron, do you know who I am?" Feng Ling coldly reprimanded.

"Why would I care who you are?" Ling Feifei's eyes reddened in pain as she glared at her.

Feng Ling coldly raised her brows. "I am Mrs. Mo's personal bodyguard."

"Ha, I knew that someone like you would be doomed to be a bodyguard, unable to show your face to anyone. A personal bodyguard? Ah, what Mrs. Mo…" Ling Feifei was about to continue mocking her when her expression abruptly ashened as she comprehended Feng Ling's identity, and the so-called Mrs. Mo she spoke of.

Personal bodyguard?

Mrs. Mo?

From the beginning, Feng Ling has always been protecting Ji Nuan without batting an eyelid. Any small or big matter, as long as it involved Ji Nuan, Feng Ling would always be present.

Ling Feifei sat stiffly on the ground and raised her head toward Ji Nuan. Ji Nuan's gaze was unhurried and relaxed as it met hers.

In an instant, she felt humiliated and wronged. Ling Feifei sucked in a deep breath, exclaiming with reddened eyes, "You're lying!"

How could Ji Nuan be Mrs. Mo!

However, as she thought about it carefully, she realized that from the moment Mo Jingshen appeared, he had singled out Ji Nuan's position in the sports hall. Afterward, because of Ji Nuan, he went to T University's cafeteria. When Ji Nuan was choked by the salted fish, he handed his water to her, too. His movements were so natural then. Furthermore, everything that happened after…

Ling Feifei looked toward Feng Ling, searching for the right answer. Feng Ling only returned a cold glance.

She appeared as though she was looking at a laughingstock.

She then turned toward Bai Wei, who had been silently sitting on her bed from the beginning. Bai Wei was typically the most clear-minded of them all. She felt that Bai Wei would definitely agree that Ji Nuan was lying.