Tian Xin looked at Fang Mo'er in surprise. "Are you alright?"
She did not think anything of the two men who had taken the initiative to support Fang Mo'er's body.
It was just a reflex action, after all.
Fang Mo'er steadied herself and slowly stood up. She smiled at Tian Xin to show that she was fine.
Shi Mo looked at Mu Ye holding Fang Mo'er's hand and paused.
On the other side, Mu Ye's lips curled and he slowly let go of her hand. He put his hands in his pockets and stood there indifferently.
Only then did Fang Mo'er walk over to Tian Xin.
"Director Tian, allow me to send you off."
Fang Mo'er and Tian Xin went out together.
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense.
The atmosphere that had originally been peaceful suddenly became a little more tense.
Mu Ye glanced coldly at Shi Mo.
Shi Mo also glanced at him, with a gaze that was not friendly.
