"Miss You, why are you running?" Tang Wan's voice was soft.
Yet it stung like a wasp's sting...
Poisonous!
"Let me go! With so many people around, what do you want to do?" You Congrong, always slim for the sake of looking good on camera and not trained in any fighting skills, couldn't outmuscle Tang Wan.
She only felt her wrist being tightly gripped, causing a faint pain, yet she couldn't move!
"With so many people here, I won't do anything to you. What are you afraid of? Are you scared because I've hit the nail on the head?"
"What the hell are you talking about!" You Congrong turned her head towards her agent and assistant, "Are you dead? Come and help me already."
The agent didn't move, but as the assistant shifted slightly, they caught sight of a man in sunglasses who had been following close behind Tang Wan making a slight move.
Broad-shouldered and well-built, he was clearly not someone to be trifled with.
The assistant also froze in his tracks.
