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My Bad Girl is a Sweet Wife novel Chapter 1293

“Oh…” Ye Wanwan’s lips turned up with a cold smile, and her eyes were imposing and oppressive. “Seven Star… are you… threatening me?”

“Sis Feng, I’m just worried about you,” Seven Star replied expressionlessly.

“Mind your own business. You aren’t qualified to worry about my business. Do you understand?” Ye Wanwan coldly asked.

Seven Star was silent for a few seconds before answering, “I understand, Sis Feng.”

“Sis Feng!”

At this time, the conference room’s door was suddenly opened, and a handsome, extraordinary-looking man wearing a flirtatious rose pink dress shirt sauntered into the room.

“Big Dipper, I’m talking to Sis Feng right now,” Seven Star said frostily when he saw the man.

“B*stard! What’s more important than me seeing Sis Feng?!” Big Dipper quickly walked up and shoved Seven Star away before taking his place next to Ye Wanwan.

“Sis Feng, it really is you… That’s great… Where did you run off to party all these years? Even if you didn’t contact them, you should’ve at least contacted me…” Big Dipper looked at Ye Wanwan with concern brimming in his eyes.

Ye Wanwan: “…”

“I had some personal business,” Ye Wanwan said with a light chuckle.

“Forget it, forget it. You’ve always been nomadic and hard to find… You mustn’t go out and party again now that you’re back. If you still want to go out and party, remember to take me,” Big Dipper cheerfully said.

Ye Wanwan was rather speechless. Just how much did the people from the Fearless Alliance like to party…

Back then, Big Dipper saw Autumn Water and learned from her that Ye Wanwan was Bro Flattop, so he wasn’t as cautious about Ye Wanwan’s identity as Seven Star and didn’t have any suspicions.

Before Ye Wanwan could say anything, Big Dipper quickly said, “Sis Feng, did you know? During the years you were gone, Heavenly Pavilion obtained a lot of fresh goods, including the ones you like! Let’s go together when you have time!”

“Heavenly Pavilion…”

Ye Wanwan didn’t know what Heavenly Pavilion was but could only nod and say, “Sure.”

“I said, I still have business to discuss with Sis Feng.” Seven Star’s eyes chilled.

“Oh?” Big Dipper stood up with a smile on his face. Suddenly, Big Dipper grabbed Seven Star’s lapels. “Why are you so f*cking annoying? What kind of f*cking act are you putting on with that corpse-face of yours?!”

“Let me go.” Seven Star’s tone resembled millennium-old ice.

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