She didn't turn around, just tried to pull her hand back.
The man's low and deep voice continued behind her, "That Reid is only good for wining and dining, a playboy, but on the surface, he still belongs to the Lawrence Family, so he's seen by other shareholders as a puppet... Listen to me, don't go, okay?"
There was a hint of pleading in his tone, but it always carried the inherent assertiveness and domineering nature that was part of him. When mixed together, it was hard to describe what kind of feeling it was.
"Mo Shiqian, let go."
She turned her head to look at him, "I know what you mean, and I also know what I'm facing. Mo Shiqian, I've been in this circle for over seven years, I'm not an ignorant girl. Whether I should go or not, I can decide for myself... If I don't go, what about the movie?"
