Bo Fengheng's heart burned hotly, and his hands even started trembling,
"No, you've got the wrong person." Mu Yin coldly pulled away from his grasp and stood up, once again emphasizing sternly to those men in suits, "The lady was kidnapped, go and rescue her quickly."
"They have already chased after them, don't worry, people are arranged all around, they won't escape this time." Bo Fengheng, as if in a dream, took a while to stand up from the ground and instinctively reached out to pull her back into his arms.
"Xiaohan, are you alright?" But at this moment, a panic-stricken strange man suddenly pushed through the crowd and came rushing over, hugging her tightly and fiercely asking, "Are you out of your mind? Do you realize how dangerous that was just now?"
Mu Yin was dumbfounded by his shout.
As far as she could remember, this was the first time Lu Jingchuan had ever yelled at her so angrily.
