Tian Lingyun looked up at the man's cold and imposing expression. She was both angry and infuriated as she stepped back and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
Bo Jinnian's expression was as cold as ice. He took two steps forward, quickly closing the distance between them, "It indeed has nothing to do with me, but seeing you act so foolishly is quite an eyesore."
Tian Lingyun was so angry that she lifted her leg to kick him, but before her foot could reach him, he grabbed her ankle with his large hand. She lost her balance and fell toward the ground.
Bo Jinnian's expression flickered, and he swiftly caught her in his arms.
With a "slap," the air fell silent, and everyone turned to look at them. The man tilted his head, his handsome face showing the mark of five fingers, as Tian Lingyun was held in his embrace.
