Mo Yifan had not let go of her. He carried her all the way to a quiet and secluded place while she struggled to get out of his hug. She flailed her arms and legs in rage but in vain. This guy was too strong, his muscles were not just for the show.
A few people in the crew had wanted to take their picture or video but the situation was just so chaotic that no one was in right senses. Moreover, they were more interested in what was going inside the room.
"Let me go," she shouted once Mo Yifan stopped walking. Her chest rose and fell in rage. All she wanted was to take that girl out of there and save her. Who was that man to covet the girl just because she was an idol and he was a rich heir?
"You don't even know their circumstances. They both are adults, why don't you let them talk between themselves?" Mo Yifan finally put her down and turned her around by her shoulders.
