Upon hearing those words, Wen Xiangyang glanced at Wang Li, “Wang Li, you’re waxing indignant but could it be that these are your personal experiences?”
As soon as Wen Xiangyang spoke, Wang Li couldn’t retaliate.
She glared at Wen Xiangyang and said fiercely, “Wen Xiangyang, just you wait!”
Wang Li turned and walked away.
Yan Xin watching Wang Li storming off, got annoyed, “Xiangyang, should I get my boyfriend to throw this woman out?
How can she be so annoying just like a buzzing fly?”
Wen Xiangyang found comfort in the fact that she still had Yan Xin, her loyal friend by her side no matter what, “Xiao Xin, didn’t you just leave your boyfriend standing at the front door?
It’s fine, I was ready to face any situation before I decided to come here.”
Yan Xin sighed slightly, “Xiangyang, I’m useless for not being able to help you, if only my brother is here.”
“You better not tell Ge Ge about this.”
Wen Xiangyang didn’t hold a grudge against Wang Li, but Wang Li didn’t let things slide so easily.
Her best strategy was to ruin people’s reputation.
As soon as she joined the throng of guests, she started spreading nasty rumors about Wen Xiangyang.
“Do you see that woman in the mint green suit?
Despite her innocent look, she’s actually a ****.
She was a plaything of countless men in college.
When she was in school, she was after our young Master Lin.
And today she even showed up here, shameless.”
“Really?
Is that true?
How could there be such a shameless woman?” The crowd lapped up the gossip and instantly their gazes on Wen Xiangyang turned different.
Chen Yunxi’s followers were ripe on the field.
Upon hearing Wang Li’s words, they all thought this was a great opportunity to make a good impression on Chen Yunxi.
One after another, they rushed to Wen Xiangyang, pointing fingers and swearing at her, “Have you no shame?
You’re a mistress trying to lure someone else’s man, even to his wedding ceremony!”
“Exactly, why don’t you just scram?
If you were my daughter, I would have bumped my head and killed myself out of shame.”
The followers of the nouveau riche were naturally as vulgar as they could possibly be.
“You’re so shameless, get out!”
“Leave!
Get out of here!”
Some even more aggressive ones picked up fruit from the fruit plate and threw it at Wen Xiangyang.
Wen Xiangyang and Yan Xin, being from a respectable family, had never seen such vulgar people before.
Caught off guard, Wen Xiangyang was hit head-on with an orange.
Seeing Wen Xiangyang being targeted, Yan Xin promptly shielded her, “Xiangyang, are you okay?”
With Yan Xin blocking, she became the new target.
Wen Xiangyang’s face turned completely icy.
There were at least ten women throwing things at her, young and old alike.
Another woman picked up an orange from the table and threw it at Wen Xiangyang.
Wen Xiangyang pulled Yan Xin aside and caught the orange mid-air, took an aim and flung it back.
It hit the woman’s nose right in the center.
The woman immediately screamed out in pain.
The whole crowd was taken aback and stood still, no one dared to step forward.
Wen Xiangyang swept an icy stare at those who were ready to take another shot, “Who else wants to try?
I play baseball regularly, I never miss a shot!
If I aim at your eyes, I certainly won’t hit your noses!”