Qiao Mianmian shuddered when their eyes met.
She then realized that Mo Yesi's eyes seemed to be covered in frost.
Even the summer weather was unable to dispel the coldness in his eyes.
Qiao Mianmian took another step forward. When she saw Mo Yesi's dark eyes, she was even more certain of her guess.
He was angry.
In the past, no matter how cold he was in front of others, when he faced her, he would always put away all his sharpness and coldness.
When he looked at her, his gaze was always gentle and loving.
Qiao Mianmian was used to this side of him.
Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong when he faced her like he was facing others.
She was even a little afraid.
She had just reached Mo Yesi when the man grabbed her hand and led her into the Mo Corporation lobby without a word.
Qiao Mianmian knew that he was in a bad mood and could guess why.
