"There are so many people!" Wang Jingyuan couldn't help but exclaim. She held on to Mo Xian's wide sleeve tighter, lest they get separated in the crowd. "Mo Xian, I told you to wake me at the crack of dawn; now all the good spots are taken for sure."
Mo Xian kept his eyes on a person dressed in black in front of him. It was one of his secret guards that Wuxin sent to lead him and Wang Jingyuan to their seats. Mo Xian's hand held onto Wang Jingyuan's wrist. "We walked around a lot yesterday so I thought you must be tired. I wanted to make sure you were well-rested. Besides, I got us seats ahead of time so we won't even have to stand."
"What? You got us seats? How did you do that?" Wang Jingyuan was surprised. She didn't think they could get seats ahead of time like buying tickets to a baseball game. Mo Xian's reply was lost in the din of the crowd.