Just as Fang Mo'er was about to walk over...
A few male models were waiting by the roadside. They pretended that they were about to hail a taxi so they could leave. They even waved at Fang Mo'er and greeted her.
"Miss Fang, what a coincidence."
"Has your driver not arrived yet? Why don't I send you to where you need to go? It's on the way anyway."
The small group of male models had received orders from their respective companies. In order to gain more goodwill with Fang Mo'er, they immediately smiled widely.
Fang Mo'er felt a chill down her spine.
All of a sudden, she was surrounded by a few male models.
Just as Fang Mo'er was about to push the male models away, all the while thinking about how to escape, the car that had been parked by the roadside suddenly opened up.
Shi Mo walked over with a dark expression. When he walked to Fang Mo'er's side, he immediately separated Fang Mo'er from the few male models.
