The Billionaire’s Brokenhearted Deal

Chapter 26: Chapter 26: Mr. Mo barges into the girls’ dormitory. Chapter 26: Chapter 26: Mr. Mo barges into the girls’ dormitory. Meanwhile.

Inside the dormitory.

Because Qiao Sisi snitched to Wen Wan, claiming that Qiao Ruoxin was hiding her mobile phone instead of turning it in.

Everyone was gathered.

Wen Wan, with a stern demeanor, began her lecture.

“I’m telling you, rules are rules; no one is allowed to break them! When you are told to hand over your phones, why don’t you?”

Qiao Ruoxin stood to the side, her face calm as if the public scolding had nothing to do with her.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Wen Wan raised her voice angrily, “Don’t think I can’t handle you just because you made the trending search, you’re just riding on your ex-boyfriend’s coattails!”

“I will say it again, you can take my phone if you want, but you will be responsible for the consequences,” she said.

In front of so many trainees, to speak to Wen Wan, the director, in such a manner, Wen Wan was losing face.

Wen Wan sneered, “Are you threatening me? This is a competition! Do you think this is child’s play?”

She smiled but said nothing.

She was afraid that Mo Chen might march right in if her phone was unreachable for several hours.

“Then go ahead and take it.”

“Of course, I will take it! And if I find out you’re keeping a phone again, you might as well drop out of the competition!”

After dropping her harsh words, Wen Wan stormed off.

All the trainees were whispering among themselves, eyeing her with various expressions.

Qiao Ruoxin stretched lazily, feeling sleepy, and headed back to her room to sleep.

She had only taken a few steps when Qiao Sisi’s voice, filled with schadenfreude, came from behind her, “Little slut, do you really think you are untouchable now?”

She couldn’t even be bothered to turn around, “Who’s the troll talking to?”

“Who are you calling a troll!” Qiao Sisi, with a fierce expression, approached her.

Qiao Ruoxin looked at Qiao Sisi, speaking slowly and deliberately, “The ugly one knows who they are.”

“You are the troll!” Qiao Sisi was furious, she had never won a verbal spat with this ‘little slut.’
“Oh really? Then why did Mo Chen fall for me instead of you? He’s the man of your dreams, aren’t you questioning his taste?”

“Pah! Isn’t Mo Ye ditching you now? What are you so proud of!”

Qiao Ruoxin smiled softly, “Then make him want you. If you can do that, I’ll kneel down and kowtow to you.”

Qiao Sisi glared furiously, “You said it! Just wait to kneel down and kowtow to me!”

“We shall see.”

She walked toward her room door with a tender smile.

…

Inside her room.

Qiao Ruoxin took a shower, stood on the balcony ready to dry her hair and go to sleep.

Suddenly, a harsh knocking sound came.

She frowned slightly, turned, and walked to the door. The moment she opened it, she was truly shocked.

For there, right then.

Mo Chen was standing outside the door, radiating anger.

Seeing the figure of a man, many of the trainees in the corridor were scared into hiding in their rooms.

After all, this was supposed to be a female dormitory arranged by the show’s crew; why would a man come in?

Mo Chen, with a grim expression, pushed her door open and walked in.

She instinctively closed the door.

She had thought Mo Chen might come looking for her, but she didn’t expect him to barge into the women’s dormitory like this.

The tall and imposing figure of the man stood in the small room, seemingly a bit cramped.

“Why did you turn off your phone?” he asked in a deep voice.

Qiao Ruoxin felt somewhat helpless, “I didn’t want to, Wen Wan confiscated it.”

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous aura emanating from him, “Is that all? You weren’t deliberately playing hide and seek with me, were you?”

“It was really confiscated.”

Mo Chen was wearing a black shirt, the top two buttons undone, revealing his sexy skin.

His handsome face was taut as he stared at Qiao Ruoxin for a while, “Come here, hug me.”

???

That really was Mo Ye.

She reluctantly walked over, wrapped her arms around the man’s waist, and through the shirt felt his abdominal muscles.