Tang Moyu staggered backwards and almost lost her balance, but a hand crossed over her body and hugged her shoulders. Her eyes widened when she saw Feng Tianyi behind her, his face had darkened with displeasure. He had stretched out his arm to hold her, preventing her fall.
Just as she was wondering where he had been, he suddenly showed up, saving her from an impending humiliation that was waiting for her after being pushed into the corner by media reporters.
"Hey, that's out of the line." She heard Feng Tianyi say to the reporters. "Aren't you here to cover Xing Yiyue's product launching? Since she has left, now you want to harass Miss Tang just to get a scoop?"
There was something threatening that was not only in his demeanor, but also in his tone that sent shivers down their spine. Whoever this person was, they were sure as hell he was someone they could not afford to offend.
