The impact of his fury scared the man so much that he couldn't even hold onto the breakfast in his hand.
"Mo Chuxi, let me go, enough is enough!"
"Of course it's not enough!"
He opened the car door and pushed Yan Xinxin into the backseat, quickly bending his tall frame to get in as well.
Yan Xinxin heard the "bang" of the door closing and thought of escaping through the other door, but was tightly held by Mo Chuxi.
"Let go!"
Yan Xinxin struggled with all her might, determined to resist to the end.
Mo Chuxi reached out, turning her angry face toward him, his deep eyes emitting a chilling glow.
"I searched for you all night."
He repeated the statement, his tone terrifying, and his resolute, handsome face pushed close to hers.
Yan Xinxin curled her lips into a smile.
"Is that so? Then should I thank you for your concern, Young Master Mo?"
"Yan Xinxin..."
