Mu Yuchen's face gradually became clearer. It was a devilish face. He was more beautiful than most women, and Su Yuan felt a little ashamed of herself. His skin was very fair, but he had red lips. Coupled with his dispirited and world-weary expression, he was simply born for the entertainment industry!
Mu Yuchen was already in front of her. "You're fine. It's good that you're fine. You scared me to death. I thought that it was great that Su Yuan was fine. Don't be afraid. I'll protect you from now on."
Su Yuan was stunned for a moment and did not notice Mu Yuchen's approach, so she was pulled into his arms.
The man's breath entered her nose, and she subconsciously made a move and did a back throw.
With a bang, the room fell silent.
Mu Yuchen was also dumbfounded by Su Yuan's fall. He stared at her for a full ten seconds before he reacted.
