Mr President Spoils Me Too Much!

This incident was enough to cause a sensation in the entertainment industry, causing significant damage to Luo Hongying's reputation…

"Ah!"

Luo Hongying let out a scream, quickly crouched down, the long dress that should have been falling off Luo Qiangwei's body, how could it…

She suddenly realized something, jerked her head up, and glared at Luo Qiangwei, "It was you…"

"It was me?" Luo Qiangwei furrowed her brows, looking puzzled in her retort, "What do you mean 'it was me'? Isn't this the dress Grandma gave you? How could it just suddenly break like that?"

After a pause, she widened her eyes, somewhat incredulously stuttering, "Are you trying to say… that I collaborated with Grandma to do this intentionally?"

The statement not only aligned her with Senior Madame Mo but also emphasized that Luo Hongying was now suspecting Senior Madame Mo…

Luo Hongying looked at Luo Qiangwei in shock, having not expected such a logical and coherent argument to come from her, she was almost unable to stop herself from blurting out, "It should have been…"

"Enough!" Senior Madame Mo interrupted her, with an embarrassed look that she couldn't quite sustain, and said displeasedly, "What kind of behavior is this, making a scene at a wedding? Maybe it got damaged accidentally during transport. Go change into another dress, what kind of image is this to present?"

Luo Hongying bit her lower lip hard but sensibly chose not to continue speaking. Someone immediately brought over a cape to wrap her up and led her to the changing room.

The crowd was shocked and looked at Luo Hongying's embarrassed retreat with unusual gazes...

But Luo Qiangwei, with her headstrong character, had made quite a few enemies in Jiang City, and immediately someone who was displeased with her spoke up, "Miss Luo is truly pitiful. As her sister, the bride, you just stand there and watch, huh? Couldn't be that you're envious and jealous, so you relapsed into your old ways... and did this on purpose, right?"

They were dredging up her past.

Damn it, taking advantage of her lack of popularity.

Luo Qiangwei's brows knitted together instantly, but before she could retort, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly came through—

"As you said, she is the bride,"

Mo Shiche, dressed in a black bespoke suit, strode over. His tall figure came to a halt beside Luo Qiangwei, and he turned his head to look at the person who had just spoken. His handsome face was inscrutable, "So, is it really appropriate to talk about my bride like that at our wedding?"

With those words, the surrounding area quieted down instantly, and those who had been looking at Luo Qiangwei with displeasure also fell silent.

Hearing this, Luo Qiangwei was also somewhat surprised and glanced at him, but soon she relaxed and smiled faintly.

A man's pride must not be stepped on—especially on such an occasion, and especially for a man like Mo Shiche, cold and deep.

After all, she still held the title of Mrs. Mo.

Senior Madame Mo, who had been extremely displeased, immediately smiled broadly when she saw her grandson, "Alright, alright, today is Che'er's big wedding day. Let's put this little episode behind us and return to our seats, everyone. Let the couple continue with the toasting."

With that, she effectively diverted the topic—the huge embarrassment Luo Hongying had just suffered, and Senior Madame Mo, someone who cared so much about face, did not blame her at all, not even mentioning it again, which made it clear to everyone her protective stance.

In my past life, during my own embarrassment, Senior Madame Mo got angry on the spot, harshly scolded and even punished me.

It shows just how successfully Luo Hongying had played her part at other times, winning over people's hearts.

Compared to me, who only knew how to orbit around Mo Shiche… I truly feel inferior.

Luo Qiangwei's gaze moved away from Senior Madame Mo, she composed her eyes, with a slight curve at the corner of her lips.

Mo Shiche turned his head, just in time to see her lowering her cheeks, sporting a mocking and self-deprecating smile. His eyebrows immediately furrowed.