"No, you can't," objected Ming Ansheng. He then grabbed Su Yue's hand after he had glanced at her. "Come on, your third brother is looking for you."
Su Yue allowed Ming Ansheng to lead her. From the beginning, she never even glanced at the boy who just professed his love for her.
"I think I have seen Su Yue's uncle somewhere before."
"I find him familiar too."
That goes without saying that Young Master Ming had appeared on financial TV shows several times before, and he was also featured on the cover page of financial magazines and newspapers. He had hit the headlines on the entertainment section as well.
Ming Ansheng held Su Yue's hand and steered her away from the crowd. When they reached the landing of the staircase, Su Yue began to wrestle her hand away from his.
It was only then Ming Ansheng realized that he was still holding her hand. Her hand was so slender and felt so soft and supple. Instinctively, he relinquished his grip at once.
