Huo Zhenyang not only did not put her down, but he walked straight towards Nie Yixiao and his group as if he was afraid that Nie Yixiao would not see them.
Several people heard the footsteps and looked over.
Jiayi's and Nie Yixiao's gazes met exactly, as if scorched, even more embarrassed than before. She struggled again, wanting to get down to the ground.
Huo Zhenyang's facial expression darkened with a trace of dissatisfaction and instead tightened his grip on the woman in his arms, showing no intention of letting go.
Far from releasing her, he walked past Nie Yixiao and his group while holding Jiayi as if he was particularly making sure Nie Yixiao saw them.
Seeing that he had no intention of letting her go, Jiayi turned her face away.
In her current state, should she even greet Brother Yixiao?
Only then did he feel pleased, pushing her head into his chest neither lightly nor heavily, and raised his voice to call out: "George, is the car ready?"
