"President Mo.." The reporters shouted to get the man's attention but Mo Yuhan did not seem to have heard anything around him as he walked straight towards the woman who was looking at him with a frown on her face, he noticed the movement of her fingers as they rubbed her wrist, which had a few drops of blood oozing out of the scratches.
Her forehead was injured, he noticed it the moment he stepped inside.
His azure eyes flashed as his gaze fell on the reporters and the rest of the people inside the small space, a menacing one that made them shudder. The owner of the place was worried at this point if this place will continue to exist after today.
"Mo Yuhan," Tang Li spoke, which had everyone's attention on her.
Did they know each other? The question popped up in everyone's mind. Then again if he didn't, why would a man like him step inside a place like this supermarket?
