"Half an hour is way too long. What's the rush?" Mo Huasong rolled his eyes in annoyance at Xiao Jie. "I can get you to the venue in no time."
Xiao Jie gritted her teeth in irritation at Mo Huasong. "All you do is boast, can't you tone it down a bit? Be quick about taking me to the venue. When we get there, I'll have them smooth things over for me. Being late is better than not being there."
She was utterly helpless against this infuriating man.
After all, his family runs the concert company. Let those people deal with it.
Without another word, Mo Huasong grabbed Xiao Jie's hand and started moving towards the exit.
With her hand in Mo Huasong's large one, Xiao Jie's heart was pounding like mad.
Why couldn't she pull herself together? What was so special about him? Calm down, she reminded herself. Calm down.
Xiao Jie sneakily glanced up at Mo Huasong and, upon discovering that he was only looking ahead and paying no attention to her, she felt a sense of relief.
