He put his arm on Ai Ruili's shoulders and used the other to part the crowd.
Although he wasn't blatantly being protective of Ai Ruili, at least he was shielding her.
The reporters clicked the cameras away, and the crowd snapped away furiously.
With the help of the security guards, Su Yan and Ai Ruili finally reached their car.
And they shook off the reporters and the crowd.
Su Yan peered ahead, looking aloof and impassive under the dim light.
Ai Ruili had a hunch that he was felt irritated and upset. So she cleared her throat and said, "President Su, I'm so sorry. I dragged you into this."
Su Yan nodded curtly. "I understand, as you're a celebrity."
His tone had a hint of mockery… and Ai Ruili's expression flinched. She clenched her fists and wanted to clear the air. But she didn't dare to.
Finally, she pressed her lips and pointed ahead. "President Su, please stop at the junction ahead. I'll get a taxi."
