Mo Jingshen stood there expressionlessly; his voice carried some iciness. His pupils were heavy and cold as he mildly looked outside.
The two guards about to pull Ji Nuan aside did not dare to touch her. Their forehead and back were filled with cold sweat upon meeting Mo Jingshen's gaze.
The entire 33rd floor of the hotel, including the room, fell into pin-drop silence.
This was not the first time Ji Nuan had seen such a frigid Mo Jingshen. However, his gaze right now was sufficient to cause cold to seep into everyone's bones. Looking at it, even her back felt slightly chilly.
Mo Jingshen's gaze coldly swept by them. "Who dares to touch her?"
"President Mo, we were simply obeying Chairman Mo's orders. He was worried about your condition in the room, so he had us…" The two guards were pale as they explained themselves.
