Qiao Mianmian looked over and saw Mo Yesi walking towards her.
The man was dressed in a suit. He was tall and handsome, and his cold aura made people afraid to approach him.
His expression was cold and distant, but when he saw Qiao Mianmian, an affectionate smile immediately appeared on his originally expressionless face.
He quickened his steps towards her.
Qiao Mianmian was about to say something when Mo Yesi held her hand, interlocking his fingers with hers.
"Baby." Mo Yesi turned around and said gently, "Let's go."
Qiao Mianmian was a little embarrassed to be stared at by reporters. She pursed her lips and nodded.
Mo Yesi held her hand and turned to leave.
He didn't seem to care about the gazes around him. He held Qiao Mianmian's hand tightly and walked out of the venue.
"Chairman Mo, please wait."
A reporter stopped them.
Mo Yesi stopped in his tracks.
