Hearing the camera smashing Mo Jingshen's shoulder, Ji Nuan froze and then looked anxiously at the man who protected her in his arms. Although the camera skidded over his shoulder and wouldn't hurt him seriously, she still couldn't help putting her hand on his shoulder and rebuked him in a voice that only he could hear, "Mo Jingshen, are you out of your mind? If the camera had hit right on your shoulder, your shoulder bone would have broken!"
The man held her in his arms and lowered his head to look at her. Seeing that she was worried about him, he smiled, ignoring the journalists present, and whispered to her, "If I did get hurt, I'll have a good reason to make you little ingrate to stay and take care of me."
Ji Nuan: "β¦"
She didn't speak. The security guards had soon pressed Ji Mengran to the ground in case she did anything crazier.