Raised an eyebrow.
He seemed to understand something.
Jin Jumo was still in the process of adapting, yet the surroundings suddenly fell silent again.
She froze, bewildered.
Blinking at the crowd, as she withdrew her gaze, the corner of her eye inadvertently caught Rong Mochen leisurely approaching.
Her eyes fixed.
Then, the doubts in her mind were suddenly cleared.
She licked her lower lip.
She had to admit, someone with an unapproachable and aloof character, combined with his lofty status, indeed had a way of making people subconsciously suppress their, ahem... natural instincts!
Even Wen Qiye, the executive director of New锐 Film and Television in his fifties, wished he could make himself invisible in front of Rong Mochen, let alone others.
Jin Jumo could sympathize with the intimidating presence that someone brought with him!
Yet, there were still one or two with exceptionally strong resilience.
For example, Gao Qi!
