Chi Huan finished speaking, then withdrew her gaze, prepared to walk straight past her.
However, before they could brush past each other, her arm was caught by the man.
Mou Xigu held her wrist tightly, his fingers firm, as he looked down at the woman's pale face below him, and a sentence spilled from his throat, "Post another statement or a Weibo to clarify those equivocal words you said this morning, and after I have a lawyer handle Yabing and her husband's matter, I will keep my distance from her."
Chi Huan fell silent for a while before she finally spoke, "What exactly do you mean by keeping your distance?"
He let go of her hand, saying indifferently, "I won't meet with her alone, and even if there really is something, I will inform you, my fiancee. This way, are you satisfied?"
Chi Huan was somewhat surprised.
Because she knew very well that for Mou Xigu, this was a compromise, a lowering of his stance.
