Everyone was shocked as they looked at Jin Mo, not expecting Tang Yan to like a woman of this style, the domineering "older sister" image. In front of her, Tang Yan became a lot calmer, completely devoid of the repressed air he had earlier.
Tang Yan's face flushed red as he looked up, the Jin Mo in front of him seemed somewhat blurred. He stared at Jin Mo intently, emotions complex, voice hoarse.
"When that man took you away, why didn't you look for me?"
Jin Mo heard his implication, and deliberately acted as though she didn't understand, feigning confusion.
"Even if you gave me a look, I wouldn't have let that bastard take you away!" Tang Yan said through gritted teeth, the emotions he had repressed for so long finally erupted at this moment.
Jin Mo let out a slight laugh, as if surprised that Tang Yan would so candidly speak these words. Indeed, in vino veritas!
"Why should I look to you? This is my job."
