Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 90 - 0: She is my woman

"Ring ring ring—"

The sound of the class bell echoed throughout the entire campus.

The male and female students who had been stealing glances at Mo Chuxi had no choice but to return to their classrooms, except for Xu Nuo, who stood firmly in place with a calm expression and a cold smile playing on his lips as he watched Mo Chuxi walk up to him.

Two tall and upright figures stood just one meter apart, as if they were perfect Greek sculptures, completely motionless.

The early summer breeze tousled their short hair, letting it dance lightly and elegantly.

Mo Chuxi's handsome face remained indifferent and aloof, his gaze locked on Xu Nuo.

"I've heard that Xu Nuo, the famed heartthrob of Ancheng University, has a peculiar taboo. However, based on what I just witnessed, it seems the rumors were mistaken."

Xu Nuo understood Mo Chuxi's implication perfectly. His well-known germophobia and avoidance of physical contact with women were common knowledge.

Xu Nuo looked at Mo Chuxi and curled his lips into a faint smile.

"Taboos, of course, can change for someone special."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Mo Chuxi's cold voice cut through the air.

"Then that someone better not be Yan Xinxin."

As he spoke, his slender, icy eyes had already taken on a warning glint.

He had clearly seen Xu Nuo taking liberties with Yan Xinxin earlier—not only that, Xu Nuo even declared himself as Yan Xinxin's boyfriend.

"Well, that's unfortunate for you. Yan Xinxin happens to be the only girl who can make me want her without any reservations."

Xu Nuo's words were like a thorn stabbing into Mo Chuxi's heart. He visibly felt displeased.

"No."

The indifferent and freezing three words, spoken with adamant firmness.

"Yan Xinxin is mine."

"Yours?"

Xu Nuo chuckled softly.

"Yours in what way? As a plaything? A companion? Or perhaps as your..."

"She's my woman."

Mo Chuxi interrupted without hesitation, the grave expression on his handsome face clearly demonstrating his seriousness.

Xu Nuo likely hadn't expected Mo Chuxi to suddenly declare this. The elegant smile that had adorned Xu Nuo's refined face instantly disappeared without a trace.

"The Mo family's doors have always been open to you; you can come back anytime. But if you dare to lay a finger on Yan Xinxin, the consequences will be... interesting."

Mo Chuxi spoke meaningfully, adjusting the golden cufflink on his sleeve with his slender fingers before turning sharply on his heel.

Xu Nuo remained standing in the same spot, unmoving, replaying Mo Chuxi's words in his mind. The once composed lines of his refined features cracked little by little.

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Yan Xinxin walked into the classroom with her textbooks in her arms, still feeling a bit overwhelmed by what had just happened in front of the teaching building.

Mo Chuxi turned out to be the new associate professor at Ancheng University—and the calculus teacher for her class?

Could something this coincidental really happen?

"Yan! Xin! Xin!"

Just as Yan Xinxin stepped into the doorway of the classroom, she suddenly heard Lan Xuan's voice calling from not far behind her, magnified as if through a loudspeaker.

Lan Xuan sounded quite excited?

Yan Xinxin stopped in her tracks and turned around. Before she could fully twist her head, Lan Xuan's bright and flamboyant face appeared enlarged in her sight.

"Yan Xinxin!"

Lan Xuan threw an arm around her shoulder.

"Something so huge, and you didn't even tell me! I was worrying myself sick about whether or not you'd be able to attend the jewelry exhibition, and it turns out you're involved with the Crown Prince of Di Jue Financial Group... Hmm? Xinxin, you've got some serious skills~"

Lan Xuan dragged out her last words, her eyes flashing with a particularly teasing and meaningful look as she stared at Yan Xinxin.

Yan Xinxin froze, completely caught off guard by how quickly the gossip had spread. Could it be that Lan Lan had actually been among the group of students watching earlier?

"Yan Xinxin, don't even try to fool me with some story about tutoring sessions at Young Master Mo's place. I don't buy it! Even if it is tutoring, I imagine those 'sessions' probably lead you two from the study desk all the way to the bedroom..."

Lan Xuan arched her finely shaped brows and leaned closer to Yan Xinxin's ear.

"Come on, spill—how is Young Master Mo's technique in that area?"

As Lan Xuan's words fell, Yan Xinxin suddenly sensed a shadow looming behind her.

"Classmate, the lecture has already started. If you have any questions, you're welcome to ask me."