"Daddy..." The little thing clenched his clothes anxiously and sobbed.
Mu Chen looked down and hugged her as he lightly rubbed the back of her neck to comfort her.
Honestly, it was the first time in his life feeling so panicked.
"Don't be scared..."
"Daddy's here." The man comforted her in a low voice and when he looked up, coldness and malice filled his eyes.
But the reporters didn't care.
They all shoved their cameras into his face and asked questions as if they were pouring beans on his face:
"Mr. Mu, what are your thoughts on the news?"
"Mr. Mu, do you have arguments against the information that the staff from the research institute exposed?"
The first few questions were considered mild.
But it became harsher and harsher.
Mu Chen was blocked there and he couldn't leave, the little thing's curly lashes trembled and she buried herself in his arms.
