Step by step, Mu Tianye moved forward without a sideways glance, his eyes solely fixed on Ning Xiaofei.
Just now, standing below the stage, he had heard every word she spoke, feeling not only relieved but also delighted in his heart.
That's right!
He hated being stared at like a monster, loathed pandering for attention, despised showiness... But he would never allow his little woman to stand alone on the stage.
He wanted the whole world to know, she belonged to him — Ning Xiaofei was Mu Tianye's wife.
Touch her, and it would be a provocation against him, Mu Tianye!
Passing by Pei Ruoxi, Mu Tianye slightly turned his gaze, sweeping over her with seemingly casual indifference.
With just one glance, Pei Ruoxi felt a chill on her back, instinctively stepping back to avoid his gaze, her heart already trembling.
She suddenly regretted, regretted stirring up trouble just now, and regretted wanting to embarrass Ning Xiaofei, but it was too late for regrets at this moment.
