Yun Shishi frowned as she hit the human wall hard. She looked up and saw that everyone had suddenly fallen silent.
She was bewildered by this unexpected turn of event. She looked in the direction of Xiao Xue and He Lingxiang. The two had also stopped fighting and were standing rooted to the spot.
He Lingxiang had the most confounded and funniest expression. He was utterly shaken up, and his hands surreptitiously let go of Xiao Xue's collar. His petrified gaze was fixated behind her.
The producer, who was standing next to him, wore the same petrified expression. They looked as if they had seen a ghost!
She composed herself and tried to regain her balance. While she was fumbling, a clean and fair hand appeared before her.
The silver cufflink on his suit pierced her sight as it reflected the sunlight.
This hand obviously belonged to a man, yet it was clean and fair. It looked well-maintained with candle-like fingers.
