Chapter 433 - GETTING BORED OF HAN LUO (1/2)

My Beloved Flow07 22640K 2022-07-23

”It's only fair for brother Yuan getting bored of Xiao Luo. I mean, it has been so long since brother Yuan is with her. He must be tired of her already. Now he wants to have someone better. Isn't that why he and his family invited us all? They must one to choose the best girl for their son; not an orphan who killed her parents.” Han Weiwei's tongue was as vicious as ever.

Han Luo was looking like a dazzling princess, outshining everyone in the hall. Boys could barely take their eyes off her. However, right now she looked deathly pale.

It had been a while she heard about her being responsible for her parents' accident. She almost forgot that she was at fault. It was the deepest scar in her heart. She lowered her head and her lips quivered. She wasn't able to utter a word.

Han Weiwei smirked in triumph. Seeing Han Luo lowering her head in sorrow and guilt made her blissful. She stepped forward and continued, ”It's no wonder brother Mo's family doesn't want you to be with them anymore. They don't want you to destroy their beloved family. Brother Mo also thinks it's his time to move on from an ominous girl from you.”

”…it” Han Luo mumbled faintly.

Han Weiwei didn't hear what she said properly. ”What?”

”I said stop it.” Han Luo spoke louder. She raised her head and glanced at her cousin with a fierce gaze, ”First of all, don't call him brother Yuan. Only I have the right to call him intimately. And second, how dare you badmouth him. 'He will move on' or 'he will grow tired' – what kind of nonsense is this. Does he look like a playboy?

”Today is even his birthday. You are at his house. Apologize to him. when you see him.” Han Luo expressed her anger, leaving other girls speechless.

For the first time, they found out her possessiveness over Mo Yuan. She wouldn't let others call him intimately. She even disliked it if others badmouthed him.

”Y-you…” Han Weiwei's face became ugly and turned red in fury. Every time, her cousin made her inferior to others. She clenched her teeth and crudely looked at her. After that, she raised her hand to slap Han Luo to teach some lessons while screaming, ”How dare you talk back at me…”

Splash!

At that time, someone splashed some cherry juice at her. Her s.e.xy red dress was ruined instantly.

Some boys and other girls who were looking at the situation from the sideline without taking anyone's side laughed out loud after seeing haughty Han Weiwei's condition.

Mo Yuan put down the juice glass and headed toward Han Luo. He helplessly asked her, ”How come you are being bullied in your own house?”

Han Luo looked away and pursed her lips. ”Who said that it's my house?”

He pulled her closer and whispered nothing but sweetness, ”Whatever mine is yours. Whatever yours is mine,”

Han Luo frowned. She gently retorted, ”When did I give my things to you?”

Mo Yuan raised an eyebrow. ”Not even your heart?” he asked.