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Transmigrated Hood Princess: Master Wu's Wife is not Weak

When sassy, street-smart Amber from Chicago's roughest neighborhood finds herself transmigrated into Song Yanyan's curvy form, she's in for a rude awakening. Trapped in the gilded cage of Wuhan's snobby elite society, Amber must quickly adapt her gangster wit and tough spirit to this new, foreign world. However, Amber is no wilting flower. With her brave hood mentality and sharp tongue, she turns Master Wu's mission upside down. As she unravels the dark secrets behind her new identity, Amber goes toe-to-toe with the arrogant young master, their flames of rivalry soon sparking an unexpected passion. In this world of decadence and deceit, Amber must fight to replace Song Yanyan's meek persona with her bold, unapologetic flair. From intense clashes to wild romantic entanglements, she'll deliver scorching face-slaps to any who dare underestimate the transmigrated hood princess. Brimming with drama, action, laughter, and jaw-dropping revelations, one thing is certain - Master Wu's wife is no shrinking violet. Can this fish-out-of-water hood princess rise as the elite world's feistiest new queen?

FlameWitch · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
144 Chs

Chapter 92

Huang Yanyan's POV:

The sleek town car pulled up to the manicured Huang villa entrance precisely two hours later. I couldn't resist doing an exaggerated hair-flip as I exited, knowing Wu Haoyu's gaze would zero in on the movement. Sure enough, I caught him subtly tracking the bounce of my newly lustrous locks in the reflection of the tinted windows.

Spinning to face him fully, I drank in his sharp appearance - impeccably tailored slacks, crisp button-down, and that little furrow between his brows that meant I'd already started getting under his skin. His eyes drifted down my form in one blazing caress before snapping back up to meet my smirk.

"See something you like, boo?" I purred, sauntering closer until I could smell his subtle, spicy cologne.

Wu Haoyu visibly swallowed hard before composing himself. "You're looking quite...vibrant today, Yanyan."

"Mmm, you could say that."